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Blonde, she is fair Her thoughts flow like air But no one loves a girl with brown hair Copper, she rocks Cannon balling off docks But no one loves a girl with brown locks Ginger, she looks best In fiery red dresses But no one loves a girl with brown tresses Ebony, she has fangs The most mysterious of dames But no one loves a girl with brown bangs All tales been shared Of beauties been spared But no one loves a girl with brown hair
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
A Brunette Unloved
Blonde, she is fair Her thoughts flow like air But no one loves a girl with brown hair Copper, she rocks Cannon balling off docks But no one loves a girl with brown locks Ginger, she looks best In fiery red dresses But no one loves a girl with brown tresses Ebony, she has fangs The most mysterious of dames But no one loves a girl with brown bangs All tales been shared Of beauties been spared But no one loves a girl with brown hair
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
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