<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347950" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Twelve Years</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s been twelve<br>Years, I’ve been<br>Feeding him<br>My bosom, <br>Yet his thirst<br>Remains<br>Unquenchable, <br>As my first night<br>With him.<br>And I thought, <br>Twelve years<br>Is a long time<br>To get used to, <br>And get over, <br>A woman’s bosom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aparna+Chatterjee">Aparna Chatterjee</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=347950" data-title="Twelve Years de Aparna Chatterjee" data-description="It’s been twelve Years, I’ve been Feeding him My bosom, Yet his thirst Remains Unquenchable, As my first night With him. And I thought, Twelve years Is a long time To get used to, And get over, A woman’s bosom."></div> </div> </div>

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