You've changed,
Curls nods, her silky strands shining
like her playful eyes before she anwers,
sometimes things or rather people
make you change and Lilly knew
exactly what she was talking about.
Rosie but Curls liked to call her waves.
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Pin Straight
PoetryLilly found a girl who she thought she could share her life with. A girl with long black hair and bright eyes but there was just one little problem. That girl didn't know she liked girls -- a girl who said she was as pin straight as her ebony tresse...
