Davidaawelch
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My hair grows up My hair grows UP the weight of the world is held up by my hair Each coil n curls holds things that’s unfair The kitchen controls all the thoughts I bare The edges lessen because all I fear The middle the middle is tender and at the same time... – *by Davida*	51 Views added 4 months ago	Rating

My hair grows UP
the weight of the world is held up by my hair
Each coil n curls holds things that’s unfair
The kitchen controls all the thoughts I bare
The edges lessen because all I fear
The middle the middle is tender and at the same time...

– by Davida

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