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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363800" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Two Fortune Tellers Said</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When Vera and I first met, <br>a second marriage <br>was the last thing on her mind. <br>Her first husband had not long run off <br>with a fourteen year old <br>and left this world in a suicide pact.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some years earlier, <br>a Fortuneteller had told her <br>she would never end her days with him. <br>She would meet a tall dark person <br>sooner than she thought. <br>She shrugged off the suggestion, <br>as she never wanted to marry again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With a failed marriage <br>that only brought her grief. <br>She was not going to take the chance again. <br>Once was enough. <br>She could never trust <br>anyone again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Years earlier in my life <br>a Fortuneteller told me <br>I would settle down <br>with someone with the initial D. <br>My way of thinking that was a Christian name <br>like Dorothy or Diane, <br>but not a surname.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When her husband died <br>being a friend I attended his funeral, <br>never dreaming that one day <br>his widow would <br>eventually become my wife. <br>After all her name began <br>with a V and not a D.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then a group of his friends <br>met one night in a coffee bar. <br>Someone suggested one of us <br>take her out for an evening. <br>As there were no takers, <br>so I volunteered. <br>However, I joke about it now.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We went out together <br>time and time again. <br>When I asked her to marry me, <br>she wasn’t really sure. <br>Memories of her previous marriage <br>kept plaguing her, <br>but eventually she said yes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After we were married, <br>she could not totally trust. <br>Even though she was reassured <br>that I was not like her first husband <br>and wouldn’t cheat on her. <br>That I wasn’t like that.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Almost two years passed <br>before trust slowly returned. <br>It was then she realised <br>that I was the one <br>the Fortuneteller had told her about. <br>You cannot get much taller than six foot three.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As for me and the initial D. <br>Vera’s married surname <br>began with the initial D. <br>Here we are through troubles thick and thin <br>fast approaching <br>our 38th Wedding Anniversary.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We’ve hardly been parted <br>within those years. <br>Not because of distrust, <br>but because of love. <br>We get lonely <br>whenever we are apart.<br> <br>Now as for fortune-tellers, <br>I’m not sure what to believe. <br>It would seem a coincidence <br>that two different people <br>would predict our lives together. <br>This is true and I wonder <br>was it just a lucky guess, <br> or is there more to it. <br>I’ll let you decide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">21 March 2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q>
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a second marriage 
was the last thing on her mind. 
Her first husband had not long run off 
with a fourteen year old 
and left this world in a suicide pact.

Some years earlier, 
a Fortuneteller had told her 
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