The rain in Spain

Why’d I dream of Skinnygirl?
She was hardened,
with wise eyes and a smile for sale.
In our yappy group,
standing in the drizzle,
we fussed and discussed,
looking to trust.
But she stood out,
most quiet and calm.
Our magic Ellie.
Her pounds were 98.6
Our linchpin,
our Skinnygirl.

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