Jan 21 2012

when i was a boy my hair was thick curly chestnut.
everyone called me by it and wanted to touch it.
but then in a terrible accident i lost all of my hair.
it tried to grow back midnight black and straight.
but it couldnt completely and it became discouraged.
it became more and more discouraged over time.
and it gave up more and more on ever coming back.
they told me not to worry and to just play pretend.
but that is not who i wanted to be so i shaved it off.
and it returns to me in my dreams glossy as raven.

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