Did myself a great disservice by looking in the
mirror, my hair a carbon copy of dad’s hairline
with a terrible lopsided slant, grabbed the nail
scissors and snipped off bits in order to tame
this unruly feather-fine mane creating the look
of an unkempt ducktail, now looking worse but
at least it was exhilarating to do something for
myself, opposing life; with winter closing in the
only nice place is curled up on the couch - then
life becomes too monotonous; my small act of
rebellion a victory creating havoc - albeit on my
head to be seen by all, yet it still makes me glad
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