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A Thousand Years Ago
It’s happened all before:
People lived and loved
A thousand years ago,
Or so.
They had petty squabbles
And were late for work
They spent money they didn’t have
And bought things they didn’t need
They lived and died
And laughed and cried
A thousand years ago,
Or so.
Men chased their lovers
And they wined and dined
And made love under the cove...
Saturday 26th September 2020 8:48 pm
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