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My hair, as unique as it may be, can flow like a river and swirl like hive or stand tall and strong as if giving a high-five.

My hair, you see, is biologically created to suite me, me in my most delicate forms. 

Hair so versatile, whether straight, curly or silkened like silk, . Silk so smooth that it 

runs through your hand like some of the finest linen that you have ever touched.  Touched, yea, no touch is quite

te the same. You see, biolgically created  to be a mystery even to me. Hair that has a rhythm of its's own, then I change the 

texture to soft billowing waves, soft coils or straight silky tresses. That's my hair, moving, gliding, swaying sliding, swinging to a rhythm of it's own.