A Very Short Song 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. Dorothy Parker 15.3.2014
by Kapila Ramkumar
from kavi sangamam*కవి సంగమం*(Poetry ) http://ift.tt/1kswJaP
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by Kapila Ramkumar
from kavi sangamam*కవి సంగమం*(Poetry ) http://ift.tt/1kswJaP
Posted by Katta
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