[Delivered to the opera house on Christmas Day (and thankfully under a cover, lest the elements get to it) comes a very clearly homemade gingerbread house that doesn't look at all as though there's a witch living inside it.
Atop the box cover sits a pink rose from the gardens, with a note tied to the stem in ribbon:
On afternoons 'neath summer sun A little girl would often run To go a-nibbling like a mouse At such a rather tasty house As this. (However, you must know The real one was much larger, though.)
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→ delivery, christmas day
Atop the box cover sits a pink rose from the gardens, with a note tied to the stem in ribbon:
A little girl would often run
To go a-nibbling like a mouse
At such a rather tasty house
As this. (However, you must know
The real one was much larger, though.)
- Rosella
Merry Christmas!]