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That lockdown look 🤣

That lockdown look 🤣

Well this picture is little old me just about saying it all!!!
As I glance at that worn out reflection on yon mirror in my hall
Where my hair is looking lank from this dam lockdown long-haul 
Oh how I really wish we could get away from it all

Everyone is constantly talking about that crazy Covid name
I hate how it has got us all thinking and what we have became
A nation of not trusting anybody anymore Oh what a shame..
If only we could fizzle it out just like a flicker in a flame..

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Marion

You are as beautiful on the outside as the soul inside you Jill ❤️

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Jill Tait

Teehee not in mine eyes 🤣❤️💕

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Jill Tait

Awww lol tho maybe u need to go to Specsavers 🤣❤️💕💙

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Greg Etsell

lol no i dont need to go to 
the eye doc but will go in nov 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

I concur with Marion!..................................................lad

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Jill Tait

Nope but Thank you lol I’m lookin old 🤣❤️🤣❤️But au natural haha 🤣❤️💕❤️

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Jim "The Lad" ....

hot platinum blonde! whoohoo!.......................................lad

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Jill Tait

Yuk I hate my hair pml@ u i am white lmao used to b blonde 🤣🤣🥲❤️💕❤️

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