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Epitaph poem
Here's to my long hair
That I lost at the hair dresser
You weren't as even as the number 2
That silky smooth feeling
Along my fingers
You didn't compare to the clean ends of my short hair
With its knot free feeling
That looks healthy
But I think of you every time I look in the mirror
