Scrunchies

Hashtag Kalakar

Jan 9, 2025

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Updated: Jul 14, 2025

By Henoga Sanesh Ariyamal

My hair tied up high with my

Scrunchies you gifted still holding the

Memories of you and me.

The black scrunchies you gifted

Beautifully tied up my hair, so I can

Attend your funeral.

By Henoga Sanesh Ariyamal

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