i am looking at mirror
seeing my flowing hair
pick scissor cutting edges
am lucky i still have full
very thick, lighter brown
i am trying to teach myself
how to cut my own, could be
i imagine i could see my back
by feeling thickness with my
fingers, i cut slow to see how
how much have taken off, easy
been doing it for years, lol
be brave do it yourself, try
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