By now, I have used various ones
The medium ones for my overcoat
The smaller sized for my Tee-shirts
Larger ones for the upholstery, those stubborn fabrics seldom yield
I don't use them removing fur though
They were to grab your fallen broken hair
Those embraces and cuddles left a lot of them everywhere
I had some off my pillows too
These rollers are fabulous contraptions, what ease
One swipe and off comes the stories of last night
Alas they don't t seem to help for my current need
Of wanting to gather your broken hair from inside me
You were curled up in it, lived and often slumbered
Now that you have evicted yourself from my life
I am trying to find one that works on my soul
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