There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good,
She was very, very good,
But when she was bad, she was horrid.
Do any of you know this poem?
Well, if you know my little one...
Her hair is the curliest I've ever seen... and her behavior????
Well, I think the poem says it all!
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