Her Hair.

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Her hair is as soft as the softest fur.

 Brown as the mud that covers our feet.

 In the summer little golden rays of sun find their way intoner hair. It's thick and curly.

 It frames her face perfectly but she likes it pulled back and out of her face, when she flips her hair she looks like a true rock star.

 When it falls in her face and she pushes it behind her ear I swear it leaves us breathless. Her ears will soon have holes from all the piercings she will be sure to get.

 The brown color will soon be replaced by the colors of the rainbow in the close future.

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