The Person In the Victorian Mirror
The person in the Victorian mirror
Is getting fat and bald
Spots appear
Where there was once perfection
Inches of height disappear
From those on the drivers license
He has gone from someone
To someone else
Approaching no one
Hunched over
And shuffling somewhat
When he walks
He dresses up in his finest old cloths
Each dark night
And goes out
Hoping to get laid
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