What’s she doin?

Without a care in the world

That odd ass girl

Sat on her patio

Swaying from side to side the other day.

Eyes red and puffy in that obvious way,

She had been crying or something.

Listen, that odd ass girl,

That odd ass girl plays her music

And gazes towards the sun,

Walks that little, old dog

Smiling at nothing.

She walks back and forth in the same spot

Sometimes she walks in circles.

Look at her – why is she so happy?

Did she say good morning to me?

What the hell is her problem,

Speaking to a stranger don’t she know

It’s 2023?

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