Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566248" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>New Girl Smell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Houses like limpid shells, <br>So limpid, smell and taste like their <br>Previous masters, <br>Like girls so god-d-mned old; <br>They no longer smell of the sea<br>Before it might have been the sea, but of<br>The wash basins and jet fuel; <br>They don’t smell like swing sets anymore, <br>But their daughters are still arcing in<br>Sunlight: <br>Their daughters are real play- Just these<br>Things: believe me, you don’t understand, <br>Not even if you think you got it on<br>The tip of your tongue: <br>Pretty little girls sandcastles, spider-flume, <br>Arcing in the breaks of God, <br>But if you lay a hand on them, corrupted: <br>He will leave them, <br>This jealously abstaining bachelor: <br>He will just get on his bike and ride away into<br>A greener neighborhood; <br>And all the little girls you’ve seen will settle down<br>From play.<br>They will either graduate high school, or<br>They will not: making love in newer beds further up, <br>Or their own, <br>But they will live in their new masters’ homes, <br>Like dogs’ houses, enchained, washing dishes, <br>Pulling out laundry like the guts of game, <br>No longer smelling like how you left them; but of<br>The dry-walled shells, shellacked, <br>Landscaped by palms, as with her shampooed pubis; <br>and though the house<br>Is beautiful, she goes all day weeping with it<br>On her back; shopping, <br>Drinking with her enslaved sororities as if drinking alone, <br>Never to smell like god, like nothing, ever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bret+R.+Crabrooke">Bret R. Crabrooke</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=566248" data-title="New Girl Smell de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="Houses like limpid shells, 
So limpid, smell and taste like their 
Previous masters, 
Like girls so god-d-mned old; 
They no longer smell of the sea
Before it might have been the sea, but of
The wash basins and jet fuel; 
They don’t smell like s..."></div>
</div>
</div>