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She put on a lilac ‘rinse’ And left it for only 10 mins It went a deep shade of violet She wished she hadn’t tried it So she attempted to wash it out But it was stuck fast there was no doubt Then it faded to all colours of the spectrum Now it’s green and matches her plectrum It wasn’t her intention to have green hair She wishes she’d resisted the urge To dye it and make a right flaming mess Now it seems in her head someone’s purged So every day she scrubs and scrubs With all manner of paint strippers But the green in her barnet just won’t budge So she’s stuck with this colour it figures Trying to match her clothes with her hair Is proving quite a task There’s only so much teal in her closet And she’s bored with the situation though it lasts Sick of the sight When she looks in the mirror She feels like shaving it all off Grotbags would be thrilled That she had an impersonator Oh if only this girl could laugh But it’s no laughing matter When your hair’s in tatters And no amount of effort sorts it out All she wants to do Is vanquish this colour But she can’t and it’s stressing her out!
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 5:02 PM UTC
Mean Green