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Curls

by WhitneyJ

Curls. Lengthened, stretching Auburn curls. Winding around the delicacies Of profound life. Growing incandescently In a newfound, unsound method. Vibrant with innovation, Yet in the same instance, arid. Questionable. Irresistible. Undefinable. Desirable. Allegorical. Many are awe-struck by this oracle -- She loathes her curls.
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Written by
WhitneyJ
Texas
Published
Aug 29, 2015
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#lost#human#self-loathing#traits#undesirable#qualities
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