She's so indecisive.
She has this habit of pulling her hair,
and then gnawing on it some.
She closes one eye, perhaps thinking
this might enlighten her.
She pushes her finger to her lips and
hums really loud like she's meditating.
She pulls out her finger and points,
twirling it round like a witch casting a spell.
She asks what I think,
but doesn't even listen for my reply.
I hate Bonnie.
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