yes I remember when I
was young life was simple then and so much fun when being
grown-up meant using a pen back in those times when men were
men men gladly open doors and stand on buses a woman cooked
and cleaned with no fusses children respected adults with back
chatting one went and got a job before going flatting being
a mother was something to be proud her calling for help meant
drawing a crowd man everyday supporting his family glad to
do so feeding his bloodline tree my life was simpler and a lot
more fun as I remember being when I was young
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2004 published: www.tardemstudios.co.nz - 18th. August 2004
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