To kick things off we have a old lady that's as wrinkly as the wet clothing she is trying to dry. "The spring air spun the spic and span draped sheets twisting, turning and knotting them together" I wish I could find the actual phrase from the poem but my search has been fruitless, instead I had to paraphrase.
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mirella this laundry lady is so gorgeous... I would really love to see it colored
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