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Contributed by
Annie
on
Saturday, 22nd March 2003 @ 03:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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TODAY I LOOKED IN THE MIRROR
STARING BACK AT ME
WERE THE SAME BROWN EYES
BUT FAT CHUBBY CHEEKS
FROM THE MIRROR I TURNED AWAY
WAS THAT BLACK HAIR STREAKED WITH GRAY
OH NO,I JUST HAD TO LOOK AGAIN
LOW AND BEHOLD A DOUBLE CHIN
SEARCHING THE HOUSE
FROM ROOM TO ROOM
NOW KNOWING I WAS DOOMED
WHERE OH WHERE CAN I BE
LOOKING DOWN TOWARD MY SHOE
SOMETHING THERE BLOCKED MY VIEW
NOW I UNDERSTOOD WHY
ELASTIC WAS IN ALL I HAD NEW
NOW YOUNG THIN GIRLS LISTEN!
THE MORAL TO THIS STORY IS
WITH AGE WE CHANGE.
I LOOK BACK ON MY YOUNG YEARS
HOW I LIKED TO IMPRESS
OTHERS WITH MY THIN BODY
AND A CUTE LITTLE DRESS.
IMPORTANT ONES NOW DON'T CARE
HOW I LOOK,
IN THE DOOR THEY COME YELLING
HEY GRANNY LETS COOK.
2001
Aggie Anne
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Copyright ©
Annie
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2003-03-22 15:45:00]
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by Mad-Mancunian on
Friday, 4th April 2003 @ 10:05:28 PM AEST
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| Hmm, hmm!! this one made me think...for a good long time-but I sense that the stuff I write of will change over time. |
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