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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355874" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mr. Y</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was once a boy who loved tales, <br>He took in all of the details, <br>And saw that lords often made claim, <br>Of the very much adored dame, <br>With this in mind he formed a plan, <br>By which to be a wealthy man, <br>He knew there were hardships to face, <br>But he craved a loving embrace, <br>Hoping for fame he went to war, <br>And made more contacts than before, <br>He drove on when he was forlorn, <br>True to the oath which he had sworn, <br>Once he moved to a rank above, <br>He found some girls looking for love, <br>But he chose not to get involved, <br>For with his plan he was resolved, <br>By some rather devious schemes, <br>He in the end fulfilled his dreams, <br>So he looked for a girl to wed, <br>Plenty were keen or so they said, <br>He soon gained a beautiful wife, <br>Who he hoped to be with for life, <br>But all was not in the end fine, <br>Since his life had no story line, <br>He failed to fulfil all her needs, <br>For he often did selfish deeds, <br>She in time decided to leave, <br>Unlike some she was not naive, <br>It was clear it was not to be, <br>The woman could love unlike he, <br>As his heart started to harden, <br>His life then soon begged its pardon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christian+Lacdael">Christian Lacdael</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=355874" data-title="Mr. Y de Christian Lacdael" data-description="There was once a boy who loved tales, He took in all of the details, And saw that lords often made claim, Of the very much adored dame, With this in mind he formed a plan, By which to be a wealthy man, He knew there were hardships to face, ..."></div> </div> </div>
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