The chatty hairdresser
accidentally mentions
God. Her co-workers
being to weep. A gust from the air
conditioner picks up hair from the floor.
The elderly woman's scalp
starts to burn. A crowd
gathers in front of the door.
The hairdresser looks
in the mirror & sees her eyes
stuck with scissors.
She takes her own hair
into her hands in sections
& snip, snip.
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