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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=470187" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Milwaukee native Aunt's Oatmeal porridge!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember my brother said once<br>While he's drunk; <br>'Hey! Brother hope you taste one day in America<br>Milwaukee beer that would be quenched<br>the thirst of life? '<br>I wrote to him that I had a dream<br>One of our native aunts who<br>lives in Milwaukee forced me to come there<br>and taste her oatmeal porridge<br>with her unmarried daughter! <br>It's very strange on my visit<br>They found my water-pistol in the haversack? <br>And they shouted.<br>It's harmless but still they're scared of weapons? <br>Though it's a dream<br>I saw their true innocence and the courtesy! <br>That could be changed a warrior to a lover? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">[The Problem without a name: Just what was this problem that has no name? What were the words women used when they tried to express it? Sometimes a woman would say 'I feel empty somehow....incomplete.'Or she would say 'I feel as if I don't exist.'<br>-Betty Friedan, The Feminine Mystique.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nimal dunuhinga</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nimal+Dunuhinga">Nimal Dunuhinga</a><div class=q>
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'Hey! Brother hope you taste one day in America
Milwaukee beer that would be quenched
the thirst of life? '
I wrote to him that I had a dream
One of our native aunts who
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