I got so distressed about this, I decided to write a poem:
MY FIRST GREY HAIR Oh my gosh the time has come to join the club of the elderly one Above my ear I see you there a little to the left you nasty grey hair I pluck and pull with all my might There's no denying it's quite a sight Panic strikes Mustn't let myself go Taking it easy Taking it slow This silvery wisp can go do one It cannot take away all of my fun!
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