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Nov 2011
Turn me, spin me upside down.
Lift my soles right off this ground.
Intill in me some healthy fright,
before you turn me upside right.

You push me round in the best way,
The was that only best friends play.
Never a bruise but always a whine,
I'll smile while it hurts 'cause I know you're mine.

So pick me up and toss me 'round,
Even mid air our love is found.
I'll catch my breath when you put me down,
And then slip out of this wedding gown.
Written by
Rylee W
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