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The Statue by Charlotte S.

The statue stood there, glistening in the shadow of the roses that grew surrounding the petite cottage. It st there watching, waiting, listening, to the sounds of the garden. The birds chirped like a lullaby. The roses bloomed bright scarlet. And the statue stood & watched. As the Spring turned to Summer, it stood there. Summer turned to Fall.  It stood there. Fall turned to Winter and the garden started to fade away. The birds stopped chirping, the roses started to wither. The sounds of the garden had disappeared, & the statue stood there. Watching, waiting, & listening for spring to come again.