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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578738" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Truth Within</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Violin in his hand, His mind is at a far<br>The tears held within: the winds resemble his sorrows<br>The strength in his voice, the pain in his soul<br>Why hold it all when the truth lies in your soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The smiley face fades like the watery paint<br>The thought hit him like a dream in broad daylight<br>Patient was his virtue, but sorrow was to overcome<br>Why hold it all when the truth lies in your soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His silence got the best of him<br>Now his pain cant be faded by her words<br>He would rather hold her than leave her, <br>His words wont change her mind<br>Why hold it all when the truth lies in your soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was a treasure worth keeping<br>but the wrong treasure for him 'she once said<br>Healing the truth, Healing the wounds<br>Regret is unbearable, Time is at its essence<br>Why hold it all when the truth lies in your soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes the truth makes us walk away without a word<br>Sometimes it avoids us hurting the treasures in our lives<br>The best he hopes times forgives him<br>But it never does it reminds him the constant mistakes of his silence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sylviah+Salima">Sylviah Salima</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578738" data-title="The Truth Within de Sylviah Salima" data-description="The Violin in his hand, His mind is at a far The tears held within: the winds resemble his sorrows The strength in his voice, the pain in his soul Why hold it all when the truth lies in your soul The smiley face fades like the watery paint The th..."></div> </div> </div>
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