<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=452566" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There was a man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was a man with a golden crop. <br>Started to see, the growth he had did stop; <br>Over a few months he noticed as he did look, <br>A cricket pitch, was now he saw it over took.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was a lady of almost 60, and in a mood, <br>She looked in the mirror, found her chin growing a brood; <br>She tried to pull each new hair till it came out, <br>But a few weeks later, two no three, new ones came about.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These two met for a cuppa, and a sweet, <br>And spoke of their problems on their seat; <br>She said to him why is it to me, such a bother, <br>I'll soon need to shave, I'm not a guy I'm a mother.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He agreed, and started to laugh, at the situation, <br>That he also had a problem, a hair complication; <br>Then she said why do you laugh, it's no joke you know, <br>But; soon saw why he thought it was fun, said o blow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He said dear girl, as we get older, I'm losing my locks, <br>But you sweet ladies start growing a beard so why the knocks? <br>From the younger generation, that we see everywhere, <br>After all one day it'll happen to them as well, and see if we care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Margaret+Haig">Margaret Haig</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=452566" data-title="There was a man de Margaret Haig" data-description="There was a man with a golden crop. /Started to see, the growth he had did stop; /Over a few months he noticed as he did look, /A cricket pitch, was now he saw it over took./There was a lady of almost 60, and in a mood, /She looked in the mirror, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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