Dear Blossoming hair,
You’ve only grown an inch since the last time I checked in the mirror.
Was this only minutes ago? Or was it last week?
I can’t remember.
I only know that watching you grow has my eyes bulging from their sockets like owls watching night birth the dawn.
I run my hands through you with the impatience of a toddler.
Why won’t you grow any faster?
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