The un-edited scrap poetry of an eventually college-bound teen. Interests: entreprenuership, languages, graphic design, comedy, philosophy, health and food, literature, Steve Jobs.
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Flyaway Hairs
I used to get mad
At my flyaway hairs
For never obeying the rules
Now I think
My flyaway hairs
Were just trying to get away
From my head.
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