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Blonde 'Beauty'

no pun no pun no pun well he says that i have won does he see my hair in the sun? it defines who really has won it's him it's him it's him he's getting over the stretch i can't swim and as the lights are getting dim my hair sullenly needs a trim He smiles he smiles he smiles and stares at me all the while but as i fall down to the tile it becomes my hardest trial i cry i cry i cry because i know i've told a lie and my life has passed me by when i caught myself in his eye I run i run i run because he thinks that i have won this hair so blonde in the sun reflects the fact that i am done

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