My Hair has Left me!, by Michael Hagwood Subscribe to rss feed for Michael  Hagwood

     As I get older and look

   at the top of my head,

  I notice that my hair is,

 gone and not coming back,

 but I'm not sad you see, for
 
 what  I lost on  my  head,

  I have on my face, and

 that's what make's getting ,

 older so  grate.
Posted: 2019-10-04 10:16:10 UTC

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