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Apr 2018
New
Snip snip snip
I feel new
The strands hit the floor
My troubles find the door

Snip snip snip
I look new
My hair to my shoulders
That lost their boulders

Snip snip snip
I am new
It came off with the old
It freed my chained soul
I took six inches off my hair which is four more than my ex’s **** :)
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jer  18/F/illinois
(18/F/illinois)   
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