I stated aging backwards,
my hair is growing back.
My muscles are immaculate,
my ***** are tightly packed.
The wrinkles in my skin
all turning to brown fat.
And once again my libido knows,
it’s good company that I lack.
Running, jumping, lifting heavy weights.
Eating clean food, love that bitter taste!
I think I’ll live forever traveling through out time.
I’ll see you when you’re born again somewhere down the line.
Sep 26, 2025
Sep 26, 2025 at 7:13 AM UTC
I stated aging backwards,
my hair is growing back.
My muscles are immaculate,
my ***** are tightly packed.
The wrinkles in my skin
all turning to brown fat.
And once again my libido knows,
it’s good company that I lack.
Running, jumping, lifting heavy weights.
Eating clean food, love that bitter taste!
I think I’ll live forever traveling through out time.
I’ll see you when you’re born again somewhere down the line.
Traveler Tim
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