<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410201" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Sharing A Husband</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Screw the fate that makes you share a man.<br>One cuddles under cotton blankets; the other's cold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every now and then, well, maybe or maybe not,<br>once or twice a month, oh, it's like nothing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You try to stick to it like a fly on rice<br>but the rice is rotten. You slave like the maid,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but without pay. If I had known how it would go<br>I think I would have lived alone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ho+Xuan+Huong">Ho Xuan Huong</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=410201" data-title="On Sharing A Husband de Ho Xuan Huong" data-description="Screw the fate that makes you share a man. One cuddles under cotton blankets; the other's cold. Every now and then, well, maybe or maybe not, once or twice a month, oh, it's like nothing. You try to stick to it like a fly on rice but the rice is..."></div> </div> </div>

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