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Follow colourful though.

Can you hear me?
Stop playing around with my hair.

I've got three-hundred and ninety-four thousand,five hundred, beautiful sick as fuck views on my  alleum website.

What you got foul.

Just stop playing With my hair.

Every strand belongs to me.

Still trying to drive away your  abominable hatred. Left in my tea.

Look over there and see how sexy and elegantly I've become.
It was meant to be.

You can continue watching me if you like.
Just leave my hair alone.

Right now,I'm flying higher than I ever thought was possible.
Mama was very proud of me.
She told my aunty. But not me.
Too proud of me I guess?

I hold a place in society.

Gone are the days of back of the bus, mules.

Drowned separate roles.
Shops and castles,for those,who
Snow-filled homes.

However,remember.
You can't play with my hair no-more.
I'm evolved and grown.
In spite of your treatment.









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