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spin cycle
ever catch yourself feeling like that odd lost sock, old and worn in places, doomed to spend an eternity swimming through the violent oscillations of the laundramat spin cycle?
--like you're just hoping to generate enough static electricity to cling to that coveted shirt, or fav. pair of jeans, just for a shot at being 'accidentally' adopted and brought into a new environment? something, anything, to get away from the now?
( up, down, turn around, please don't let me hit the ground. )