With Every Generation Poem by I Am Charlie

With Every Generation

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Every generation...
according to the worldy wise...
there's a degeneration....

'Up goes hems and lazy feet,
what ever happened to charm and sweet? '

Well...
' I've heard of the delectable empire dress...
see-through material and rouge on breasts.'

To which they glared and told me curt...
'That was the French.'
my, I'm hurt.

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