My best friend then, so long ago
So smooth were we together.
Never a doubt, never a frown
Together whatever the weather.
But sadly so, you lost your grip
Our closeness loosened bit by bit.
Oh my friend, my lovely skin
Why is it you no longer fit?
At first I tried so many balms
To keep us close and tight
Sadly, to no avail did they work
Alas we’re just a sorry sight.
The cracks are there for all to see
Lines and furrows I cannot hide
You stretch away more each day
I can’t win, though goodness knows I tried.
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