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  It's become increasingly clear to me
  each time I look in the mirror,
  I'm never gonna be satisfied
  with my maturing figure.
  First, there is the obvious pair,
  They used to bounce; now sag!
  Eyes that once were clear,
  are now packing bags!
  Hair that was full and thick,
  is now thin and gray,
  I buy Lady Clairol to wash it all away.
  A waist I used to flaunt,
  is nowhere to be found,
  Once slim and trim,
  now it's wide and round!
  every time I take a look
  I spot something new,
  then I have to wonder;
  do others see it too?
  I bathe it, feed it, starve it!
  I beg and pamper too
  It's constantly changing,
  what else can I do?

  Accept it!!!
  


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