Banana and TailorIn town nearby lived master Tailor,
He wielded needle, like knight wielded sword,
From simple fabrics he sewed divine things,
As if he was creating life from ordinary clay.
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One day Banana knocked on Tailor door
And addressed with polite, but strange speech:
"You rule over any fabric, any material obeys you,
Sew me new suit, I'm tired of wearing my peel."