bed head

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one morning it began,
getting up out of my bed,
i go to the mirror and i see my head.
What a shock to my surprise,
i wanted to go back under my covers and just hide.
My hair looked so messed up i didnt realize,
that it dosent matter how i look on thee outside, but how i look in the inside.





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