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Jan 2013
I go to the mirror
Surprise
I hate the girl once again.
So I'll get the bleach.
I'll get the dye.
To change my aspects
To disguise
When all I want is to die (dye)
Dying my hair again. Any color suggestion?
Megan Hoagland
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Megan Hoagland  Inside my notebook
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