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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508501" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Husbands</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508501" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My first I wed when just sixteen<br>And he was sixty-five.<br>He treated me like any queen<br>The years he was alive.<br>Oh I betrayed him on the sly,<br>Like any other bitch,<br>and how I longed for him to die<br>And leave me young and rich!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508501" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My second is a gigolo<br>I took when I was old;<br>That he deceives me well I know,<br>And hungers for my gold.<br>When I adore each silken hair<br>That crowns his handsome head,<br>I'm everlastingly aware<br>He wishes I were dead.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508501" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How I would love my vieux if he<br>Today were by my side;<br>My gig would have been daft for me<br>When I was first a bride.<br>But for his mother I can pass,<br>Although I am his wife;<br>Like father was my first - alas!<br>The irony of life.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a></strong></div>

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