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You're 21, So Are You Married?

Surrounded by people
Who should be sobbing
Who were laughing
And talking and joking
Around and around

My great aunt calls me over
She asks me how I'm doing
I say good, not bad
She asks how old I am now
I say I'm going to be 21
In a week
She asks if I'm married yet

Uhh no...

She asks if I
"Atleast"
Have a girlfriend
I hesitate
And say no
So she looks around
And walks away

Why?
Written by JohnVincent (JVD)
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