Once upon a day, in another time
Grandpa thought there was only truth.
No rogues, charlatans and crime
And philosophers like Socrates in sooth,
An age of kindness, purity and compassion!
He wailed, “Sonny nothing stays long in fashion.
Soon men drew lines, then a sword, last a bomb
That wiped humanity like the Battle of Somme!”
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