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hair cut
Contributed by
gery_giggles
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Sunday, 31st August 2003 @ 11:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
happypoetry
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the walk was so long,
her stress rose with every passing day.
she was so scared nothing would work out,
that it would hurt her so bad.
her head hurt,
scissors were cutting away a history,
with a heavy heart,
she stood up out of the swirling chair,
and opened her eyes,
to look at her brand new hair cut. ^_^
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Re: hair cut
(User Rating: 1 ) by lovingcritters on
Sunday, 31st August 2003 @ 05:08:25 PM AEST (User
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Oh sweet, how in touch.
I loved your casual poem very much!
When I was 5, I had pigtails.....
I wanted curls so they cut one off....
I had changed my mind....can't you glue it back on, as I looked at it in my hand.
I hurt so badly I couldn't even stand.
Your poem brought back memories for me
I know how she felt, and how well you have it all written down.
Thank you for sharing....
that loving little poem with me
Lovingcritters
Connie.
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