BEATLEMANIA

It’s so hard
to imagine
what is life –
isn’t it a pity?

Let it be…
I’ve got a feeling
it won’t be long
because
here comes the sun.

I’m the walrus
little child –
give me some truth,
don’t let me down.

In the town
where I was born,
some people never know
the one after 909.

Magical mystery tour…
wings
across the universe,
ticket to ride
out of the blue…

Thanks for the pepperoni.

’70s

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