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Jul 2020
I appear to of mislaid my mojo
I had it yesterday
Not sure i had it the day before
it's really hard to say?

Today i have a hangover
So could do with my mojo now
But sure it'll turn up tomorrow
Not quite sure how

I may not be able to find it
Without having it close to hand
Which poses quite a dilemma
On which reality cannot stand

So if anyone sees my mojo
Floating around in an obscure place
Just point me in the right direction
As i'm kind of lost without it..
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
21
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