Take your pick.
We are selling the gray and forlorn,
the cold and downcast.
No need to try them on ... one size fits all.
It's a winter white sale.
Cash and carry.
The desolate must go,
to make room for spring.
We've lost our lease.
It's time to move on.
It's a winter white sale.
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J. A. Stroud a.k.a. GlassPoet.
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