There it was,
staring right back at me...
I shook there in horror,
Like a cup of cold tea....
There it was,
disgusting, pale & white....
Dancing with the winds,
With a feeling of utmost pride....
There it was,
Growing long & strong....
Making new friends around,
It was all things wrong....
There it was,
As I looked closer to the mirror....
There it was, shiny & bright..
A few strung of white hairs....
I picked up the scissors...
& was ready to fight
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