"Her hair was a rich red..., Sometimes when we can’t go to Cullowhee, Cullowhee...

Sometimes when we can’t go to Cullowhee, Cullowhee comes to us.

...in color and fell in flowing ringlets over her shoulders." -The Wonderful Wizard of Oz

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