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Oldies
This isolation is getting to me
But I go to the past
And listen to the Golden Oldies.
They don't make them
Like that anymore
(You've heard that one before)
An innocent world - of sorts -
Out the window.
Nothing forever lasts -
Maybe Oldies do....
A balm on your heart though,
Grand memories
They bring you back to safe ports.
A joy to hear,
And they are a blast.
But I go to the past
And listen to the Golden Oldies.
They don't make them
Like that anymore
(You've heard that one before)
An innocent world - of sorts -
Out the window.
Nothing forever lasts -
Maybe Oldies do....
A balm on your heart though,
Grand memories
They bring you back to safe ports.
A joy to hear,
And they are a blast.
Published 2nd Sep 2020
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