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GOLDEN AGE MEMORIES

 

The young people today, think it can't be true

That we once felt the same way they do

 

When looking at us they cannot believe

That we too were once young and carefree

 

Ready and willing to give of our best

And that our men too had hairs on their chests

 

Even now when we see a handsome young man

With slender hips and broad shoulder span

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We think back to times when firm young buns

Made our fingers curl and our thoughts turn to fun

 

We find ourselves uttering nostalgic sighs

Whilst thinking about all those muscular thighs

 

For as we grow older, we don't really forget

But just accept that they are harder to get

 

So we make do with remembering how

It was in those days that are over now.

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