Poetry

Leg Hair

Hairs that grow wild

How I think they should grow

Is not the way

They seem to know

Deep in their core

Their follicles a cure

That life just grows on

Certain and sure

On and on it grows

No matter the cost

The shave, the pluck

The hair that gets lost

For nothing is lost

As growth continues on

Even when we think

It is simply gone

It grows back again

Like a long lost friend

Returned to its home

Alive once again

Grow on WILD hair

Grow on

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