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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Japanese Wife</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O lord, he said, Japanese women, <br>real women, they have not forgotten, <br>bowing and smiling <br>closing the wounds men have made; <br>but American women will kill you like they <br>tear a lampshade, <br>American women care less than a dime, <br>they’ve gotten derailed, <br>they’re too nervous to make good: <br>always scowling, belly-aching, <br>disillusioned, overwrought; <br>but oh lord, say, the Japanese women: <br>there was this one, <br>I came home and the door was locked <br>and when I broke in she broke out the bread knife <br>and chased me under the bed <br>and her sister came <br>and they kept me under that bed for two days, <br>and when I came out, at last, <br>she didn’t mention attorneys, <br>just said, you will never wrong me again, <br>and I didn’t; but she died on me, <br>and dying, said, you can wrong me now, <br>and I did, <br>but you know, I felt worse then <br>than when she was living; <br>there was no voice, no knife, <br>nothing but little Japanese prints on the wall, <br>all those tiny people sitting by red rivers <br>with flying green birds, <br>and I took them down and put them face down <br>in a drawer with my shirts, <br>and it was the first time I realized <br>that she was dead, even though I buried her; <br>and some day I’ll take them all out again, <br>all the tan-faced little people <br>sitting happily by their bridges and huts <br>and mountains— <br>but not right now, <br>not just yet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Bukowski">Charles Bukowski</a><div class=q>
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real women, they have not forgotten, 
bowing and smiling 
closing the wounds men have made; 
but American women will kill you like they 
tear a lampshade, 
American women care less than a dime, 
they’ve gotten d..."></div>
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