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Monday, March 21, 2011
World Poetry Day - March 21
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A Very Short Song
by Dorothy Parker
Once,when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad -
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.
Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.
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