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Dec 2017
I didn't lose my mind
I know where I left it
It got stuck to some guy's jacket
And I couldn't follow him around
Without being a creep
My mind will come back to me
It always finds it's home
But I am an owner of a mind
That surely loves to roam.
Written by
Krista DelleFemine  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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