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Showing posts with label Living In The Past. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Living In The Past. Show all posts

Thursday, July 23, 2026

I SAW THE ODYSSEY TWO

Grandma and grandpa danced to a slow, Fifties, Elvis song,
They danced extremely close, and that seemed morally, so wrong,
Their feet smell like real mold,
Their hands feel icy cold,
They often break wind, and the odors are strong.