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My Hair

Today, I curled my hair

coiled every ringlet,

and when you asked to feel it,

and when you asked to keep it,

I pulled some out for you.

 

Today, I dyed my hair

bleached every strand,

and when you called it “so bland”

and when you called it “so bad”

I pulled some out again.

 

Today, I crimped my hair

heating every skein,

but then you called me insane,

and...

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