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JEANNE CALMANT

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Believe what I write for this story is totally trueĀ 
Jeanne Calmant died at hundred and twenty two
An attraction was built when she was fourteenĀ 
The Eiffel Tower still stands and looks sereneĀ 

At twenty one Jeanne smoked her first cigaretteĀ 
The taste for her is something she couldn't forget
For ninety six years she continued to smokeĀ 
I'm telling you no lies and isn't a funny jokeĀ 

"The Lord God has forgotten me" she once saidĀ 
An interesting thought as I lay here in my bedĀ 
If I live to Jeanne's age I will have done wellĀ 
Hope I finish up in heaven as I don't fancy hell

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