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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forms</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Chest of golds, covered in thorns, <br>enclose the universe and its infinite thoughts<br>Mourning at the silence, creating forms.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The female forms, is the nature meanest beauty.<br>Draw by unwilling calmness, and chaste crops<br>Nest- less birds, bitter souls<br>Hold like clouds in the sky above.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Love is a cradle, rocked by waves, <br>on the ocean of calm laments, wrapped in soft wools and sobbing veil.<br>Where tears have forms of ablaze eyes, and diamond nights<br>blooming and shine at the infinite sky.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> The different forms of dreams<br>Carry the remains of the unborn days<br>Escape at your eyes while you were awake, <br>maturing by your sleep of doubt and metamorphoses</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=Luca+Menin">Luca Menin</a></strong></div>

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