Sometimes, I think, Well, And then again, I don't know Was what the elders used to say When I was young. Well I didn't know what the hell They were talking about then Or now, but like them I knew It didn't matter. It was just Something to say, to fill up air Saying something that Never was. Using words That never were.
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