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  • Mittens waving from pillars, poles and branches. Pink mittens, blue mittens, black mittens.
    Wool mittens, galloon mittens, sheep skin mittens. Gloves of leather, knitted gloves.

    - Hello! Here I am! they're saying.

    Once lost by their carriers and caretakers, but salvaged from oblivion as an act of love and care by strangers, who elevated them to waving positions. They won't get snowed over. They might or might not be found.

    - Hello! Goodbye! Nice to meet you!
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