The fairest hair, peroxide blond beer shampoo feeding the roots primped and pinned with paperclips blown and set as candyfloss sticks.
Hydro-pack cream erasing the pouches colourful lashes, stuck to the lids with copyright brows by electrolysis both almond eyes are now penciled in.
Lines of life filled with putty trowelled in layers, foundations built delicate cheeks, powdered, pampered rouged and shaded, giving them youth.
Clinical lips, Botox injected tattooed outlines guiding the brush the budding artist colours by numbers pouting, she paints in weatherproof gloss.
Turtleneck sweater hiding the wrinkles genuine paste, drawing the eye both purl and knit-one inside the jumper pulled and snagged by glued on nails.
High heel shoes, stretching the sinews of Lycra clad legs, holding them taut a girdle of whalebone hugging the figure gently molding, the form to behold.
With grace we age throughout the years a time filled life, craves respect hairs of grey are marks of distinction an occasional blemish, a beauty spot.
Tiny crow's feet, signs of good humour experience of life, lines proudly worn for with laughing eyes and glowing smile who need wear a plasticine face.**