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It's all in the swing

Who says I’m getting old? My hairs are not gray Its beautiful sterling silver The finest silver around Who says I’m getting old? My face isn’t bright red I’m not having hot flashes I just have constant sunburn I love the outdoor Who say’s I’m getting old? Not me I’m as young as I feel Tennis anyone?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 5/2/2009 7:26:00 AM
This amuses me, greatly. Nice write!
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Date: 5/1/2009 5:06:00 AM
this made me laugh, thanks for cheering me up
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Date: 4/30/2009 8:00:00 AM
Obviously, with your sense of humor and youthful imagination you are still a wonderful child. Love, daver
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Date: 4/30/2009 7:58:00 AM
Like the kyrielle flavour Laura.Happily we do not age inside.Rgds Brian
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Date: 4/30/2009 2:36:00 AM
It really is all about how you feel. I feel like i'm still 18, and just today someone thought I was. lol funny, but true. I'm never getting old! well said, L, and thanks for your votes, hun! Love, Kristin
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Date: 4/29/2009 7:26:00 PM
OMGosh I love this and Im sure you've guess why. It ain't the age it's the attitude and baby you gots tude! 'Sterling Silver' dang that's rich. Going in my favs.
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Date: 4/29/2009 3:04:00 PM
I'm "swinging" right there with you, Laura! The "hot flashes" and "sunburn" made me laugh. This is a graceful perspective on aging. I agree with Carrie -- You Go Girl!
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Date: 4/29/2009 12:55:00 PM
Go girl !!! I'm with you on this one, Laura!! :)
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