Wool For Fluffy Solace
Deep inside my skinny rind heart, when you abandoned me to clouds of frost
And comes the lemon midnights, reigned by Gothic merciless cold
Oh! How I in my wooden loneliness need my handsome hairy TEDDY-BEAR to come and woo
And the historical reliever, my fluffy wool SWEATER to come and fool
Me, the lost fragile butterfly from the atmospheric cold which you fox aroused
contest: WOOL
sponsored by: C. T.
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