The epitome of non-sequitur,
she will leave you confused,
but also amused.
Associative,
she is a psychological game,
conversation,
is never the same,
never tame,
always wild,
a puppy,
a child,
an old soul reborn,
for the 118th life,
playing,
and stretching in the sun,
sitting like a dancer in the shade,
strait spine,
and winding, twisting, turning mind.
She sparkles,
shines,
glitters,
chimes,
and makes me laugh,
all the time.
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