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The Good Old Time It Was
A good looking face it was
the good old time it was
a good looking face it was
not some such beauty flawless
nor some common looking lass
not that the galaxy revolved around her
but the journey felt so good around her
whatever the seasons be
a pleasant breeze she was
the shade in summers she was
the sunshine in winters she was
not far for long she used to be
nor along everyday she used to be
not so demanding in relationships
nor free with everyone she used to be
not such opulence
that humility dies away
nor such frankness
that the mirror shies away
not that kind of reproach
that desires get killed
nor that kind of surrender
that favours get sinned
not that kind of craziness
that life gets bottled
nor that kind of rudeness
that friendship gets throttled








