Towel Head

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They call me a towel head.

Though they don't know the meaning.

Behind this hijab is hair

Just like the girl right next to me.

I am no different.

I am not a towel head.

They call me a towel head.

And spit at me as their cars pass by.

I stay silent

As they yell cruel words.

I get pushed around.

For they will never know the meaning.

I am no different.

I am not a towel head.

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