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Friendship
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The Hair Dresser
She snipped and clipped
And brushed with care,
And rearranged
My crazy hair!
She smiled a lot
And flowed with chat,
And told me bits
Of this and that!
I sat relaxed,
And let it be,
And sipped a lovely
Cup of tea!
She tried her best,
To give me style,
So slowly sliced
For quite a while!
It fell in clumps
Around my feet,
And left me looking
Sweet and neat!
Joy Weare.
9th July, 2005.
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