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Getting Older by the Minute
I woke up this morning The sun was shining bright, I rolled on my side And turned on the light. Oh no, the light goes on at night I remembered just too late, Then I looked in the mirror And there I saw my fate. Whose face is this that looks at me? A face I hardly know, Those creases surely are not mine, Last night they did not show. The hair once smooth and shiny too Looked back at me all dull and grey It can't be me, I am too young, And I was filled with dark dismay. I grabbed my toothbrush And opened my mouth, Gone were the lovely pearly whites, In just one sleep they've all gone south. I stepped in the bath And to my disgust My creaky bones Had turned to rust. I couldn't get up, I couldn't get down, And try as I might, I couldn't turn ‘round. I can't avoid it any longer No matter how I spin it Body and mind combine to say - I'm getting older by the minute. March 08 32 lines abcb rhyme Prompt: ‘I'm Getting Older by the Minute'
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