Hair
Who are you to tell me who to be.
the biggest part of me cannot be controlled by no man but me.
Chemicals do not define beauty.
God blessed us with one of the finest aspects of natural beauty.
why would you want to be someone you are not.
once you add those dreadful chemicals you lose your natural beauty.
You become a manufactured creation.
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