by Freeyad Ibrahim
For a twenty-year-old woman,
She is like a football
Twenty-two men running behind her!
For a thirty-year-old woman,
She is like a basketball
Ten men running behind her!
At the age of forty,
She resembles a baseball
One man running behind her!
At the age of fifty,
She resembles a tennis ball
Each man throws it to another!
At the age of sixty,
She resembles a golf ball
Everyone wants to put it into the hole...!
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FRYAD HUGO
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