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Feb 2016
For 18 years,
I had hair down to my hips.
Blonde and curly-
My trademark.
I left you
And with a quick decision,
My hair fell to the floor at your feet-
I'd hoped that if I didn't look
Like the girl who broke your heart,
I wouldn't feel like her either.
i only miss the hair.
Kj
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Kj  AZ
(AZ)   
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   Claire, Aries, ---, sirwca and Rapunzoll
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