HAIR

Pull it. Brush it.

Grow it. .Cut it

Dye it. .Bleach it

Curl it. Straighten it.

Wash it. Dry it.

Always style it.

What next do I dare

 

Do to my beloved hair?

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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