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The night is grey and feeble

Just like her — it’s much too late

Just like her — she looks into the mirror

The little wrinkles are not sitting well on her

Too pale, too plump — she thinks and cries

But just a little — just a little

A little eye shadow

And some kajal

Slightly accented lips

But just a little

Then a glass of wine — or two

That should do the trick

Because restlessness is spreading

She knows that — all too often

The skirl of the bell — rude awakening

But she is paralyzed

Nerves are tearing apart

Her mouth is dry — breathless silence

Hear heart skips a beat

Once she was prettier

Once she was so strong

How could that happen?

All things runnable — she thought

All things runnable

She cannot

Oh, she can’t

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