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Growing Older

I use to be pretty, now I'm porky  
I use to be thin, now I' m thick 
I use to be anxious to fall in love
sometime love can make you sick.
I use to have teeth, now I"m toothless
I use to be young, now I"m old.
I use to dream of being rich and famous
I'am still searching for that pot of gold.
I use to think I could get over the things
I"m used to but,
the only thing that has really changed
is my age and time.

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  1. Date: 2/10/2010 7:54:00 PM

    LOVE THE POT AND GOLD THING...I'M LOOKING FOR IT TO BEFORE I GET OLD.....I.T.

  1. Date: 12/19/2009 4:25:00 PM

    Very funny...enjoyed...Marty