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Head shout....
I sometimes wonder why.
Young men shave there heads.
Maybe its just convenience
or those extra few minutes in bed.
Maybe when they wash there faces.
Ears, neck and hands,
they go the whole hog
and scrub there scalps and crowns.
I understand the follically challenged.
Who often turn it into a farce
no one wants to see a head
that looks like a baboons arse;
But its still perplexing.
For were ever i do roam,
seeing hoards of young men smiling
with heads like saint Paul's dome;
Maybe trends will change.
and they will let it all hang out,
strutting around like peacocks,
now that will be another shout;
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Head shout....
Head shout....
