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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431067" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The ring and finger</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431067" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the finger seems a little relieved<br>the pudgy finger can now breathe at ease<br>it was bound by an unending ring<br>decayed was the skin beneath.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431067" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">years have left a paler skin<br>where the ring held its unending agony<br>while the fingers have grown <br>dark, ugly and chubby.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431067" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">it had seen better days<br>when they fit more comfortably<br>when moments were not measured by the watch<br>or its worth in worthless pennies</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=431067" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">so the eternal question is raised<br>the ring or the finger to blame<br>why did the finger grow so fat<br>why has the ring tried not to change?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Kiran+Prasad">Kiran Prasad</a></strong></div>

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