That is exactly what happened to me
thanks to a comment on one of my poems.
Not only did I change gender,
but also my age.
From a crotchety old man
my gender changed to female,
but not only that, but to a young girl!
From being an old man
I did an age reduction to a young girl.
No bad for an old so and so
drawing his pension.
17 July 2015
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