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Hair


Curly

Long

Short

Really Short

Long 

Straight 

Curly

Everyone changes their hair. Right?

In experience

Everyone's stays the same

But thats not fair to me

Mine is so hard to tame

That is why I chopped it all off

Forth grade me made the decision

Looking at pictures, I just schoff

Of course my mom said

Oh honey you look cute

But all I saw was a bald head

After time it grew out
 
Finally I looked like a girl again
 
This is all part of the growing up route
 
One experience does not define you
 
My hair cut did not make me, me
 
However is was my glow up, who knew?
 
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