One Strand

One strand of refine hair
Lies motionless as I stare
White hair with brown tip
Upon the keyboard it sit
From one I know who it belongs
For somehow hair got flung
When shaking her whole body
Near where I sit and write.
She let loose her furry hair
For now it scatters all around
Telling me a brushing is needed
To rid her body of loose hair
That continues to scatters all around.

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