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Nothing is wrong with my sense of smell.
My ears are fine if you don't whisper but yell.
The wrinkles are just laugh lines; they will go away.
It is fashion that has turned my hair from black to grey.
It's the cold, not age that is stiffening my knees.
I like to hum as I walk; it's not a wheeze.
What extra kilos? My scale is broken down.
If I try, I can still fit into my wedding gown.
My bones don't creak; my shoes are new.
My memory is sharp. Oh, do I know you?
HAPPY NEW YEAR XX.

Good luck hun 🤞

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Dragon ty x

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Only 1 winged unicorn left to come 🤞😊