I have thick, black hair, Though it is not fair, that my sister has thin, dandruff-less hair
Thick,thin or fine, Everyone's hair is always divine, Damaged,silky or long It wont get frizzy until you play ping-pong
And that was my poem about hair, Curly or with a layer, In the end its all the same, To look pretty, in our universal game, Which is (to say the least), quite lame
LOL! And to think i made that poem up on the spot!! I really dont know what kind of poem it is, it rhymes...does that help? Hope you like it!
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