I desire straight, sleek hair. Hair like cornsilk. Hair as soft as a kitten. But instead, my hair is like carpet thread. Some strands have an indented shaft like twisted wire. And, I have a lot of hair. It’s thick. It makes a nasty shadow on a sunlit day. When the wind blows, my hair … Continue reading Feeding Hunger
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