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 deedsR.I.P. Hairtie
