Hands in her pockets
It's bus waiting time
Not her favourite time of day
She can see the line
The line of shadow that indicates (the end of) winter
She steps into the light
On the footpath
Avoiding the poo
Obviously
Ohhh
She's dizzied by the light for a moment
And ends up in a park down the road
It was a confusing time
She gathers her thoughts for a while
Just long enough to skip work for the day
Just enjoying the befuddlement
Caused by the change in winter
Ohhh
Maybe she's one step closer
To loosing/leaving her job
Which is probably the best outcome
For happiness
Some things aren't the best things
Some things aren't the best things
Some things aren't the best things
Some things aren't the best things
Some things aren't the best things
Ohhh
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