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Jan 2016
I love the feeling
Of a fresh cut

The feeling is freeing
shiny and distracting

Your head feels light
and your mind, fuzzy as a feather

The feeling lasts only for a blissful wink of time
and brings you tears and laughter

And when it fades
Collect your money and return to the salon
SummertimeLace
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SummertimeLace  never never land
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