A gust of wind makes Audrey's kinky locks dance around her head.
When she was younger she wanted to look like everyone else,
and dreamed of straight hair;
hair she could absentmindedly curl around her finger while talking to a friend.
Looking up from her iphone, she catches an interloper's stare.
Once upon a time she would have been insecure,
but today she shrugs it off and owns her unique beauty.
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