Now I’m in my sixties, read the paper yesterday.
Articles bemoaned the lack of men.
Saying all the men were either taken or were gay
They should look around them now and then.
Almost all the girls I knew when I was young and crude
Had no real desire for boys at all.
Later on the women had a sim’lar attitude
Building up a man-repulsing wall.
Now I have to wonder, how can any woman tell
That there are no men for them around?
When they never look for them, for I know very well,
Millions are there, waiting to be found.
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