Ribbon Cotton
What think you of a rainy, carousel Night?
Mantles of incorrigible
Tin-rain wrap me…
The present of sleep,
Ribboned in dreams,
Bows peek-a-booing
A card…
Once more. Tomorrow.
Carousels, cotton candy
Freedom of sleep
Tonight.
Love,
Life.
Very Nice…!!
Cream City Ribbon: History
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