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The moment I pulled my head out the toilet bowl with Malcolm X

And washed out that thick lye

That lie that weighs down heavy on my roots

The one my mom believedAnd her mom believed

Passed down in hot combs and blow dryers

I embraced the freedom of hair and mind awakened

because the truth lies in undulating curls

No white lie could tell me otherwise

Beauty is right here

#poem