<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Who Cares?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What ever happens when a love goes wrong<br>When a love goes wrong some morning, <br>Goes wrong like the singer of a blackbird song<br>That a blackbird's not been born in? <br>Lost like the flutter of a butterfly's flight<br>In the wild south wind's clash-clatter, <br>Or a heartbeat stopped as an oak tree's lopped; <br>Who cares? <br>Why? What does it matter? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What ever happens to a love-lost love<br>To a love-lost love, come Autumn, <br>Or a bare beech, birch, or a grey stone church<br>Or the leaves that the birch tree brought them; <br>To walk in the shelter of a shaded lane<br>With the last of the lost love's chatter, <br>Like the half of a whole, or a lonely soul, <br>Who cares? <br>Why? What does it matter? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What ever happens to the other one - you<br>To the other you, half a love lonely, <br>Do you care, do you weep, do you rest, do you sleep<br>When you love alone, loving me only? <br>Will you heave some sigh in your memory's eye<br>For the scenes of our springtime laughter, <br>Or burn some flame to erase my name...<br>Who cares? <br>Why? What does it matter? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">11 December 1975</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</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=366038" data-title="Who Cares? de David Lewis Paget" data-description="What ever happens when a love goes wrong When a love goes wrong some morning, Goes wrong like the singer of a blackbird song That a blackbird's not been born in? Lost like the flutter of a butterfly's flight In the wild south wind's clash-clatte..."></div> </div> </div>

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