Mommy cut my hair
"No, I don't want a haircut," said my lovely son.
"Okay, I am ready. Please don't hurt me."whispered my son.
"We're free, we're free," chanted the hair.
"Thank you for the haircut, Mommy"
Lyndee's piano recital
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