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I don't remember getting old
It just sneaked up on me
I wondered what the creaking was
Each time I bent my knee.
They say it's arthritis
Well, I just don't agree
I'm much too young for that stuff
It just can't happen to me.
And do you know something else
When I lost all my teeth
That silly dentist was crazy
Now he and I have a beef.
My eyes are a little fuzzy
It's not age related you see
These silly glasses are made all wrong
Cuz they don't do nothing forme.
I don't have birthdays anymore
They leave their mark on you
So I'll be like Jack Benny
And just stay at 32.
Now girls you know the beach house rules
Don't go telling tales on me
Cuz if you do I'll tell everyone
That you're really 63.
Ginny Bryant©
Journey Of Love
NOTE: Ginny's poetry is Copyright
through
the Library Of Congress and cannot be copied
or used by whole or part in any way without her
written permission....
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