The End of An Era
The world, our world, an era vanishing.
It seems we caught the tail end of it.
Who would have known at the time?
An era that still had some character.
Then like a night cream, it vanished.
People lived by please and thank you.
It was an era where there was trust.
Tradition dictated a level of limitation.
Where is our kinder, gentler society?
An idea can travel the world in no time.
To bring the world into a brand new era.
An era let us call the pandemic of love!
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