<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=520698" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fable</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mad scientist made a time machine. He put his hague of a wife into it.<br>A young, quite beautiful girl<br>Approached him at a restaurant in a few days: <br>It was she.<br>They no longer shared the memory of what they had become: <br>Battlers, brawlers, beaters, <br>Drunks and felons.<br>He also included in the machine some love-letters.<br>They returned as poised and perfect as Shakesperian sonnets; <br>And she was so charmed by them<br>When he showed them to her, <br>That she blushed and, kissing him passionately, never stopped.<br>The entire course of their future was then fixed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stan+Petrovich">Stan Petrovich</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=520698" data-title="Fable de Stan Petrovich" data-description="A mad scientist made a time machine. He put his hague of a wife into it. A young, quite beautiful girl Approached him at a restaurant in a few days: It was she. They no longer shared the memory of what they had become: Battlers, brawlers, beater..."></div> </div> </div>

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