<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369183" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Own</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then let them point my every tear,<br> And let them mock and moan;<br>Another week, another year,<br> And I'll be with my own</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who slumber now by night and day<br> In fields of level brown;<br>Whose hearts within their breasts were clay<br> Before they laid them down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dorothy+Parker">Dorothy Parker</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=369183" data-title="My Own de Dorothy Parker" data-description="Then let them point my every tear, And let them mock and moan; Another week, another year, And I'll be with my own Who slumber now by night and day In fields of level brown; Whose hearts within their breasts were clay Before they laid them down."></div> </div> </div>

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