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1/10/21 Feels great to hear another Golden Oldie People quick to say okey dokey Often doing the hokey pokey Rollie Pollie Holy Moley Working toward a Gold Rollie Stacking up the guacamole And the blue cheese on the low-key There was betrayal And dismayal Folks quick to label Always being hateful It' s shameful And rather disgraceful Still was able To sink the nail On a small or bigger scale I failed And I prevailed Didn't always bring it to the table Was just far too painful I was ready for it, knowing it could be stable Or an outcome that is fatal I sipped a lot of ale Nearby there was a pail If I ever needed to bail There was no trace or crumbs and a trail Left out, it quickly went stale Setting sail Still seeking the Holy Grail With a suit of Chain Mail Occasionally on a Clydesdale Paying no mind to these "Jezebels" It's the truth not a biblical tale People fast to say "Go to hell" Still acting like "Cain and Abel" Steered clear or hooked and impaled Never partook or continually inhaled Stayed away, or overdid it and then moved like a snail Another gale And bout of hale There's no time to flail Or be frail I don't need to wail Trying to pay attentions to the details Sometimes I see quail And eat Kale

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