Grey Elephants
Pecan ice cream, pecan pie, cat fish.
Comedy shows, dance, theater, the arts.
Clothes, appearance.

You were a dreamer and that irritated the heck out of me.
A low tolerance for alcohol.
Handwriting large and round; I always thought it strange.

You rooted for the under dog and let everyone know.
You’d go left when all others turned right, but you never went quietly.
A soprano but otherwise not one to raise her voice.
You couldn’t cook to save your life, or mine.


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