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where have the years taken me all my streaks of silver put on my head subtle character lines on my face to show my age is this what they call the mature woman when looking in catalogs to dress appropriately i don't know if i like this my mind is still in my earlier years my body tells a different story aches that crept up sorry ma'am but you have a little arthritis from old injuries so now what go about your business with tender care here is your prescription don't over do it eat a balanced meal exercise moderately keep that twinkle in your eyes.~~lorilynn copyright*lorilynn 2010
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Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 5:12 PM UTC
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where have the years taken me all my streaks of silver put on my head subtle character lines on my face to show my age is this what they call the mature woman when looking in catalogs to dress appropriately i don't know if i like this my mind is still in my earlier years my body tells a different story aches that crept up sorry ma'am but you have a little arthritis from old injuries so now what go about your business with tender care here is your prescription don't over do it eat a balanced meal exercise moderately keep that twinkle in your eyes.~~lorilynn copyright*lorilynn 2010
lorilynn
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Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 5:12 PM UTC
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