February dribbles - 7

Hair like a waterfall. Eyes like emeralds. Cheeks like roses. Lips like red-currants. Scent like apples. Taste like honey. Dressed like flowers. Skin soft as petals. Feet fleet as beetles.

Hey, what d’you think I am?

A miracle of nature?

Why?

I think I’m gonna hire you to cut grass.

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