My Hair has Left me!, by 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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