She’s been there for as long as I’ve been here and probably as long as I.
She doesn’t do much, mostly sleep, have the occasionally meal and sometimes her friends come over.
She sits by the corner of Jamaican Coffee and the entrance to the yard and lot of cars and people pass her but she doesn’t let it interfere her naps.
She looks to poor to be fed yet stout as a rhino.
Her carriage is loaded one day and nearly naked another.
I’m not sure what she’s collecting but I’m sure it’s precious.
Cause she never leaves her spot.
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