She shambles by My back door While I'm drinking My special coffee Feeding my spirit And other exceedingly Consequential activities She walks like she's Always about to bang a right With her CVS bag Of godknowswhat And her 4-legged cane That she could Really do without I heard her Before I saw her Coming up the Sidewalk to the left Conversing soulfully With one who wasn't there And maybe never was
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