There is someone sitting next to me that used to have brown hair.
But then she dyed it black and now there's black hair evr'ywhere.
And then the brown grew back again and I started to think,
"You should SO dye it again," but then she dyed it pink!
Now it looks so totally cool but weird all the same,
And if you look at the title of the poem you'll know this person's name.
