a black and white haircut
trimming errant strands, the ones which
stayed, the ones who left and came back
her hair is so unusual
a black dog tucks her tail to the
sound of the vacuum, filled with grey,
the clink of a lost wedding ring as it tumbles
out of the tray
he lost it years ago.
after marrying her
it bothered his finger
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