That Same Girl

The girl who danced her ass off to R&B music this morning
Is the same girl who is pensively journaling on her tried and true picnic blanket this afternoon

Is the same girl who finds these different aspects in opposition to each other

Is the same girl who wonders why the complexity of a human being surprises her—
Can people not have multiple sides to themselves?

Is the same girl who wonders how people run so many errands on Sunday, 
And when in the hell do they have time to slow down?

Is the same girl who reminds herself she doesn't really know anything else about what these people do
When they are not driving passed her home

Is the same girl who is simply ecstatic over the blooming of flowers on her home's trees and bushes

Is the same girl who just 30 minutes ago was enveloped in Britney Spears' music videos

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