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We'Re Growing Our Hair

Hair was jet black in November. By December, was fading back to brown. Hair has caramel streaks now in April. You don't know, but I bet you'd like it. Now that the black's washed out, the ends curl again. Just like they did in September. Hair was real short in November. Now I don't know how long it's gotten. In April, hair seems longer from a distance. I haven't been able to see up close, but it's better than October. I bet you know I like it.

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