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Post by lilyfae on Aug 29, 2005 13:29:41 GMT -5
My Younger Days by Maya Angelou
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 those high-heeled shoes My feet have not forgiven; I have to wear a nine now, But I used to wear a seven.
And how about those pantyhose- They're sized by weight, you see. So how come when I put them on, The crotch is at my knees?
I need to wear these glasses As the prints were getting smaller; And it wasn't very long ago I know that I was taller.
Though my hair has turned to silver and my skin no longer fits, On the inside, I'm the same old me, Just the outside's changed a bit.
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