Pretty Trudy

Oh pretty Trudy,

You warm my heart old lady, with your smile
That pulls me up a thousand mile away,
Yet even though I can hardly hear your vox
I feel your wisdom in the words of my Lady Fox
You have aged finely precious oma
Even if nature has frowned on you with a few teratoma

Life for you is still full of love and grace
So smile with your children,
Forget the pain and fill the space
In your heart with joy and tap dance
Into your new year with all suavity
And make happiness your daily activity

with love,
Your Rice boy

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