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That's Why I'm So Mixed Up!
If I could mix them up,
Then I'll be fine...
Great time, passion, sex
w/ Loyalty, friendship & adoration
I'm not set, instead I'm upset
'cuz I'm All Mixed Up!

When I tie my shoes
The littlest thread tugs
Both which ways in swooning sways
Twists Bantu knots me up
When I'm being knocked up
& and it's Knocking Me out!

Blue hue, it's sickeningly cruel
What happens when
my feelings come unglued?
I need 'em, want 'em
But I'm not sure
If I should have them
If I'm
Feeling so...
Surreal & Subconscious & Mulatto & Cream-cheesed,
Medium, Even, Centered, and yet...
Uncentered!

Pick,
Choose,
or Drop?
And what better expertise
than my own
to quiet this dilemma?

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