/*23 Breaths: Hair today gone tomorrow*/

Saturday, February 2, 2013

Hair today gone tomorrow

I grew up in a beach town

with blue eyes

and blond hair

To say "my" hair

is really a reference to all our hair,

It seemed that everyone had some

variation

on the same theme.

Bleached in the sun and

dried out in the salt water

We all had the same

bowl cut.

Except Farrah.

Eventually

our hair

damaged beyond repair

would simply

disappear.


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