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Bingo Ode To a Nursing Home

I thought I'd seen it all before What else could life now have in store She called the game at half past three The patients stared Some stared at me Cards were laid out nice and neat All waited for the late day treat The caller let the numbers flow Her pace, of course, was very slow Finally a hand went up A quarter in the winner's cup

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