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One More Wrinkle On The Upper Lip Yup, One more wrinkle on the upper lip! I quip you not. It came this morning Like a ship on the horizon, showing up A shapeless form from out the blue. What shall I do? I’m much too old and used to lines To be the type that whines; Too old and worldly wise To be one who modifies a truth. “You have no longer youth - the truth. You can’t expect a skin youth-smooth. Be glad that you can see reflections Looking back at you at all.”* I left the mirror on the wall And went to yoga. *Be thankful that you can see it, said my friend". One More Wrinkle On The Upper Lip 9.1.2017 Circling Round Wrinkles; Circling Round Aging; Circling Round Woman II; Arlene Corwin
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 2:18 PM UTC
One More Wrinkle On The Upper Lip
One More Wrinkle On The Upper Lip Yup, One more wrinkle on the upper lip! I quip you not. It came this morning Like a ship on the horizon, showing up A shapeless form from out the blue. What shall I do? I’m much too old and used to lines To be the type that whines; Too old and worldly wise To be one who modifies a truth. “You have no longer youth - the truth. You can’t expect a skin youth-smooth. Be glad that you can see reflections Looking back at you at all.”* I left the mirror on the wall And went to yoga. *Be thankful that you can see it, said my friend". One More Wrinkle On The Upper Lip 9.1.2017 Circling Round Wrinkles; Circling Round Aging; Circling Round Woman II; Arlene Corwin
"Be thankful that you can see it," said my friend.
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 2:18 PM UTC
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