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rosenfestit was the Festival of Plenty those four days before Lent when mayhem was made much time and money spent the ladies had their freedom indiscretions accepted or ignored for even in the safest of marriages one or other can get bored Rosenfest was a safety valve a period of celebration and release when itches could be scratched before the rest of the year was spent in peace I had some tender moments then always sure that at festival's end any passionate indiscretion wouldn't come between friends that was in the nineteen sixties those much more innocent days nowadays the world at large has lost so many innocent ways and coming with that change a more cynical society here I wonder if Rosenfest is now still celebrated with such joy and cheer Vote for this poem
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