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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>for Tem on his last day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE WORLD does not weep<br>for a quitter, no matter what <br>no matter how deep is your sorrow<br>no matter how justifying the circumstances<br>precipitating inside that cup of poison, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">another poem is written for you<br>a sympathizer from another country<br>perhaps suffering too<br>like you </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">or us, but it will be only for a short while, <br>after the last word is written and read<br>the world moves again, spins upon itself<br>to complete another revolution, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">nothing is achieved much, time does not tell, <br>but the motion keeps on moving<br>like a spiral, like a steep stair moving up<br>only to arrive at an empty room, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i believe in something else, <br>that someone is waiting out there</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i guess, you are right, the end is reasonable, <br>but the means will always be questioned.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i hope you still have time to read the poem of Mike<br>i guess, sincerity lies there, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i still shiver about an old age that could not wait <br>for more time. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=488054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">at the end, who knows? but you cannot tell. You are silent<br>as cement.</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=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a></strong></div>

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