There was a little girl who had a little curl
right in the middle of her forehead
And when she was good, she was very very good
and when she was bad, she was horrid
Maybe it's a southern thing but it will forever remain ingrained as a framed picture in my father's bathroom with a little girls red curl in the center.
Today I did have a curl, right in the middle of my forehead.
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