The Golden Years!
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>LAUGH A LITTLE EVERY DAY....

>A row of bottles on my shelf
>Caused me to analyze myself.

>One yellow pill I have to pop
>Goes to my heart so it won't stop.

>A little white one that I take
>Goes to my hands so they won't shake.

>The blue ones that I use a lot
>Tell me I'm happy when I'm not.

>The purple pill goes to my brain
>And tells me that I have no pain.

>The capsules tell me not to wheeze
>Or cough or choke or even sneeze.

>The red ones, smallest of them all
>Go to my blood so I won't fall.

>The orange ones, very big and bright
>Prevent my leg cramps in the night.

>Such an array of brilliant pills
>Helping to cure all kinds of ills.

>But what I'd really like to know
>Is what tells each one where to go!
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Remember! There's always a lot to be thankful for.

I am sitting here now thinking, how nice it is
That wrinkles don't hurt.