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Old and Sexy

Old and sexy As a girl with mastoplexy She pressed on down the road. ‘Twas not a heavy load But she did goad Herself onward to carry What wasn’t hers and did tarry For naught but sought Always to find a way To say to others “Good day. And His peace be with you And all yours forthwith.” But the day would soon come, As it does to all the sons Of Adam, that final day of death When she gave up that last breath. She did what she could do But when you’re through, you’re through.

1230 on 21 Nov., 2020

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