Why do people talk about the weather?
Elderly folk, with their elderly shirts
Unintentionally tucked into their underwear, together
Who doesn't like a good window, for dessert?
It's kind of eerie, looking into your own
Would it be easier if she knew my intent?
The text of my texts can only sketch my tone
That only time can only supplement
Cheers! to "hello's" (and) insufferable obsessions
Why do I care why people talk about the weather?
Being nettled by needless transgressions
"Yes, hi. I would like to inquire about not becoming mushy leather?"
Think about me, and let me know what you think about me
Some people just stand there with their bodies
And some people just stand there with their minds
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