Own Thing

F Francis Duggan
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He is not a member of any social or Sporting club And he is never seen at the local pub Waffling and drinking in a group of friends a few hours of time away He does like his own company of him one might say Of his praises you never hear anyone sing The fellow who does like to do his own thing One who seems happy to live outside the tribe His type are rare and seem hard to describe He is not a father or he has never been wed Or he never talks of the women he has been with in bed Or of his successes and his brand new car Like many young males do in the local public bar But he is unusual would you not agree In this age of the selfie and the look at me.

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