Crying tears of leaves,
Waving her arms desperately
Pleading for company in the lonely night.
Her naked arms shiver in the winter
As she waits for Spring, her dressmaker, to come.
In spring the birds sing on her new, warm coat.
She sits in happy silence.
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Really love this! Really looking forward to some more!
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