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Post by Barbara on Jan 25, 2011 19:45:49 GMT
When I was in my younger days,
I weighed a few pounds less,
I needn't hold my tummy in
to wear a belted dress.
But now that I am older,
I've set my body free;
There's comfort of elastic
Where once my waist would be.
Inventor of high-heeled shoes
My feet have not forgiven;
I used to wear a six,
Now I wear a seven
And how about those blasted tights --
They're sized by weight, you see,
So how come when I put them on
The crotch is at my knee?
I need to wear these glasses
As the print's been getting smaller;
And it wasn't very long ago
I know that I was taller.
Though my hair has turned to grey
and my skin no longer fits,
On the inside, I'm the same old me,
the outside's changed a bit.
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Post by Missredhead on Jan 25, 2011 22:35:56 GMT
very true....  |
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Post by Auricula on Jan 26, 2011 0:18:36 GMT
Yep - sums it all up really ;D ;D
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Post by maggy on Jan 31, 2011 22:22:09 GMT
One size fits All  |
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