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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494607" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Light That He Was Talking About</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494607" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">IT takes me months<br>to realize that<br>it was him who saw the<br>light, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494607" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">HE stayed inside<br>the cubicles of his wisdom<br>I strayed<br>from the doors of my<br>prison<br>I chose to become a blue<br>butterfly<br>fluttering my blue wings<br>in the garden<br>of love (and lust as he sees<br>it) <br>I have chosen<br>a short span, <br>this perceived quality<br>of a life<br>well lived<br>in the beauty of my errors, <br>my truths, <br>my altruistic feeling that i have done<br>what i must do</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494607" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They that command me<br>have found<br>the uselessness of their<br>mandatory lists<br>of what not<br>what ifs<br>what musts.</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>