<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=555022" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hair Die</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She had fake blue hair<br>the kind God can't give you when you're born<br>the kind only a human can give you with chemicals<br>when you're in your teens and want to be cooler or more different than the rest<br>But I liked her.<br>Alot.<br>And she wouldn't give me her number<br>because my hair and eyes weren't exotic at all.<br>They were, and are, brown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+W.+McEwers">John W. McEwers</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=555022" data-title="Hair Die de John W. McEwers" data-description="She had fake blue hair the kind God can't give you when you're born the kind only a human can give you with chemicals when you're in your teens and want to be cooler or more different than the rest But I liked her. Alot. And she wouldn't give me h..."></div> </div> </div>

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