Rainy Tales

She skipped along the muddy road,

her tiny feet giving her flight,

She was always underweight and light.

 

He waited at the end of the road and smiled as she walked up to him,

everyday the tiffin was the same,he hardly ate any, after all there was only enough for one,

Her smile filled his tiny tummy.

 

 

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