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Jun 2021
For charity I will shave my head.
A task I truly, absolutely dread.
I will sit and lose my locks.
My bald head, a major shock.
I do it fore the money we will ear.
No worries, my hair will quickly return.
So, for charity I will shave my head.
Cuz, it will grow back, or so they’ve said.
It has been a while, but I hope I am back.  Covid has kicked me for a loop.
Written by
Mike Brubaker  55/M/Minnesota
(55/M/Minnesota)   
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       Elizabeth Squires and Bogdan Dragos
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