Tuesday, November 07, 2006

goodbye tresses of distress

she looked at me through the mirror
thoughtfully assessing my features
then with a swift motion of her fingers
she worked her magic with her scissors

something funky yet still mature
not too short, but definitely shorter
was it a tough brief? I had wondered
would I end up looking absurd?

but there wasn't need for such worry
for she managed to awaken skilfully
the waves that had laid dormant in me
unveiling a newly-styled crown of glory

there I emerged, a happier, new me

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it's about time too


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