She sits there, in the winter sun,
On the sidewalk, in her pajamas,
An old woman, brain come undone,
She can't recall where she came from...
The policemen ask her questions,
But to no avail, her home may
Be just around a few corners,
But might as well be a universe away...
So, for lack of an on-scene solution,
The cops load her into their car
To take her to a place where
They hope the answers are...
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