There was a
hair
in
my shower.
There was a
HAIR
/in/
MY shower.
A hair unlike the others:
the short brown
wiry brown
curly brown
long brown
all brown
hairs that live in there
washed clean of me.
There was a
hair
in
my shower
and it was
GREY.
I swear, someone's been in
there
who was not me,
and I am
FREAKED OUT
(and so is
my
body) .
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I would like to translate this poem
A hahaha poem! Love it! Thank you for sharing, Hannah.