Yes and amen,
The Congregation began.
They sat in unison.
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You’re Fifty and Decide to Make Remarks at a Party of Young People
All these young-bloods,
Trying so hard to make friends.
Acting like the ace of clubs,
The Public
How will you respond to the crowd?
They talk and talk, and oh so well.
From chills to thrills, you’ll want to bow,
Yet you know
Assorted Virtues 