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Why You Can’t Wash Her Out of Your Hair

 
 
You can’t exorcise  
What you don’t recognize
 
Until your heart and soul both know
Why you have to let her go
You won’t
 


I have large shoulders and ears
When you’re ready to talk, I’m here  
 
 
 
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