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my hair
 

I can't find my hair
Is it anywhere?
I would buy a toupe
But that is expensive
I would have to pay
I searched high and low
But where did it go?
All the way down to my sacroiliac
Where it is I can't keep track
I looked everywhere
Where is my hair?
I feel rotten
It was cherished
now forgotten
I am aware of having no hair
Each strand that I lost
added wisdom of course
Big deal I lost my youth
BUT I STILL LOOK KIND OF CUTE
SO I LOST MY HAIR AND I DON'T CARE

By marvin goldfarb

© 2017 marvin goldfarb (All rights reserved)

 

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