it was a different era.
Kennedy
and Khruschev.
big fin cars,
chubby checker and the twist.
the nuclear
family.
the bomb.
the fall out shelter.
kids
playing in the street.
we were
not yet
on the moon, but
heading there.
it was before
long hair
and Haight Ashbury,
before
Woodstock,
LSD.
it was surf city,
and California
Girls.
it was
before the war
was endless dying,
before
Dallas.
it was before
the bloom was off the rose.
it was a different time.
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