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Wrinkle
I got my first real wrinkle today,
And I had to keep my sadness at bay.
Because my first real wrinkle was a frown,
And learning that I don't want to live feeling this down.
You've shut me out, we're over now,
This is my cue to take my final bow.
That is my bow to leave this world,
Before I can forget that I was ever your girl.
And I had to keep my sadness at bay.
Because my first real wrinkle was a frown,
And learning that I don't want to live feeling this down.
You've shut me out, we're over now,
This is my cue to take my final bow.
That is my bow to leave this world,
Before I can forget that I was ever your girl.
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