I sang for a funeral this morning in Auburn. A lovely woman of 93 passed on.
Her son asked me to look at his mom. It was amazing. She was without a wrinkle. A doll like texture.
I've decided that the way to look younger is to die!
I think I'll keep my wrinkles.
Yes, let's not get too carried away in the quest of feminine beauty. Wrinkles are badges of honor. I feel so honored!
ReplyDeleteIf I don't earn a place in Madame T's Museum while I'm alive then forget it.
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