Jason

   Strange new neighbor,
   Smoking outside.
   Comes over to talk,
   Pet my dog.
   While I stroll by.
   Said he had never seen me before,
   Walking my dog past his door.
   Seems to watch everyone.
   Wonder if his brain is undone,
   Or maybe just a friendly soul.
   Peering out at a world he beholds.
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