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The Furisode

May 23, 2025

On a seemingly bright day,
It fell softly upon my eyes.
Appeared as a flower bed,
Furisode— got me enticed.
Introduced, I asked if I may.
She was so sweet like baked pies.
As days go by, and words she fed.
Every moon wondering if she’s my prize.
Doing my best to not upset.

And so Faithfully I believe,
As I put my heart on my sleeve.
My future that I now conceive,
To tailors I sent her to achieve.
Return as my Tomosode,
Please don’t leave, to betray.
And so my soul waited, it frayed.
Yet sadly— the heavens reply,
Only this she left, and don’t ask why.

Wholehearted, I awaited the ceremony by myself,
I get returned a silky white wind instead.
For me to breath in…