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Spin Cycle -It's a Wash

My thoughts are laundered,
       all soaped up and soaking;
  cold and hot water rushed
       round and round in bubbles. 
Dirty and clean blend in the soup
       swirling in the mixed myriad of dreams;
  lost to its original form and use intent
       faded colors mixing in the froth.
A word spoken, taken back again, slips and slides
       mesmerized by the true reality guides
  of wash and rinse, dry wrinkles unhinged
      as life adheres to the cyclic spin.

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