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Jul 2017
Before I left you
You sheared off all of your long hair
The hair I spent endless hours admiring

She'll never have those soft curls wrapped around her fingers
That one thing
She'll never have

My beautiful curls
The only memory I won't have to share
Written by
Gem  F
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