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Getting Old Sucks
My ass used to wiggle but now it just jiggles. My breasts look down at the floor. Gravity and old age have taken over. I'm not a "pretty young thing" anymore. When I look in the mirror I wonder Who in the hell is that person I see. With grey hair and wrinkles and hair on my chin, That person just couldn't be me. I used to shave my lovely, long legs Before I headed to bed. That really is no longer a concern, I shave my mustache instead. My legs now resemble a road map With lines running here and there. If I could go back in time to my teens I'd join a gym.... I swear. Where on earth did my youth go? I turned around and lost it somehow. It's like aliens took away my body And look what they left for me now. I really don't mean to grumble, I really don't mean to moan. I just want to buy a new body Like the one that I used to own. I guess I will have to just jiggle. It's what my ass will now do. But I'd love to be able to turn back the clock To when my figure was perfect... wouldn't you?
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