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Outwardly she’s “prude descending a stair”
But the ambivert is ambivalent about life today.
So underneath it’s Hello Kitty string underwear
Her “what the fuck” luck waits 10 paces ahead
Patiently, foot extended and very intent
Upon inflicting a trip over the words she just said
Legs pointed high and her nose against the walk
Strolling through life is never irony deficient
In her muddled body language she staggers the talk
Intent upon conjuring her inner freak show
Queen of the high wire midget egos
Waiting for the chi of her cha-cha-cha to flow
Today she concedes pavement and breathes the fresh air
Her middle finger energetically points to heaven
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