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Dec 2018
I get lost in the miracle mile
I get tossed by a tangerine smile
I get blown by cornflower blue
I’m thrown off by the things that you do

I get roused by carousel ties
I get ****** on wavy, haired guys
I get flung like a worn-out shoe
One would say that I’m hung up on you
sandra wyllie
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