<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369261" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Second Oldest Story</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Go I must along my ways<br> Though my heart be ragged,<br>Dripping bitter through the days,<br> Festering, and jagged.<br>Smile I must at every twinge,<br> Kiss, to time its throbbing;<br>He that tears a heart to fringe<br> Hates the noise of sobbing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weep, my love, till Heaven hears;<br> Curse and moan and languish.<br>While I wash your wound with tears,<br> Ease aloud your anguish.<br>Bellow of the pit in Hell<br> Where you're made to linger.<br>There and there and well and well-<br> Did he prick his finger!</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=369261" data-title="The Second Oldest Story de Dorothy Parker" data-description="Go I must along my ways Though my heart be ragged, Dripping bitter through the days, Festering, and jagged. Smile I must at every twinge, Kiss, to time its throbbing; He that tears a heart to fringe Hates the noise of sobbing. Weep, my love, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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