R.I.P. Hairtie

In memory of a faithful hairtie, who, mission completed, has moved on to a better place

Oh, faithful companion!
How you have served loyally
Caressing my tresses
Clearing my view
From excessive flyaways
Strands and bunches
And locks in my face
Without fail
You’ve served your duty
Tired and worn
You may now move on
A retirement
But never a death
For you will always be remembered
For your elasticity and noble deeds
 

R.I.P. Hairtie

 

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