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annie bullivant

poem by Rebecca smith photography by Rebecca smith
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For you,
You see.
Growing into a beautiful rose,
From a thistle can be difficult,
You see.

From not being good enough,
to getting out and discovering.
Chopping hair from memories
To dying it black, reality.

But don’t mistake me
All has changed,

My kids are my life
No negative vibes.
annie bullivant