The Door ' I'll drop a Line'

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In the days of rotary dials and telephone booths,
When record players spun our favorite tunes,
We lived in a world of simpler delights,
Where social interactions reached new heights.


Phone booths stood as our meeting grounds,
Where secrets shared and love could be found.
With dimes in hand, we'd make our call,
Hoping our crush would answer, after all.


Record stores were our treasure troves,
Where music spoke in rhythms and grooves.
We'd flip through vinyl, searching for gold,
In melodies and lyrics, our stories told.


And drive-in theaters, under the stars,
Where romance blossomed in vintage cars.
With popcorn and soda, we'd share a scene,
In flickering lights, our hearts would glean.


But before the age of PC and net,
We found ways to connect, don't forget.
The party line, a makeshift stage,
For teenage hearts to engage.


Calling for time, a clever ploy,
To catch the eye of a potential joy.
Boys would shout their numbers loud,
Hoping girls would make them proud.


So here's to the days of phone booths and more,
Where connections were made, at every door.
In a world before social media's sway,
We found our love, in a simpler way.