Yer Body Aint What It Used To Be
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One look my dear in a well-cleaned mirror
and we can agree that what was champagne
is now only room-temp beer
A lovely mind you've cultivated
to the ego you've prostrated
all selfishness abated
and to sainthood, you are near!
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