Love & War, Nubian Hair, Prose, Ramblings, Soul Stuff

Break Free

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She got rid of it all – all of it. She was tired of the itch, the unauthorised shedding. She was tired of the patches. She needed to clear her head and start over -literally. So here she is – bald like a boy. Maybe now she’ll be one of the boys, and the boys can stay away.

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