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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450066" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Siren</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I became a criminal when I fell in love.<br>Before that I was a waitress.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I didn't want to go to Chicago with you.<br>I wanted to marry you, I wanted<br>Your wife to suffer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wanted her life to be like a play<br>In which all the parts are sad parts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Does a good person<br>Think this way? I deserve</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Credit for my courage--</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sat in the dark on your front porch.<br>Everything was clear to me:<br>If your wife wouldn't let you go<br>That proved she didn't love you.<br>If she loved you<br>Wouldn't she want you to be happy?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think now<br>If I felt less I would be<br>A better person. I was<br>A good waitress.<br>I could carry eight drinks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I used to tell you my dreams.<br>Last night I saw a woman sitting in a dark bus--<br>In the dream, she's weeping, the bus she's on<br>Is moving away. With one hand<br>She's waving; the other strokes<br>An egg carton full of babies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dream doesn't rescue the maiden.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louise+Gluck">Louise Gluck</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=450066" data-title="Siren de Louise Gluck" data-description="I became a criminal when I fell in love. Before that I was a waitress. I didn't want to go to Chicago with you. I wanted to marry you, I wanted Your wife to suffer. I wanted her life to be like a play In which all the parts are sad parts. Does ..."></div> </div> </div>
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