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The tears have dried,
The body’s worn, Turbulent emotions, A sheep now shorn. The covering of wool, No longer mine. What to do with this; This hair so fine?????? “Spin”, spider does whisper SPIN my two-legged sister. The idea flashes like a giddy colt, Spin the hair into yarn into skeins, Then weave the skeins into the bolt. Bolt of cloth will repeat this time; How raw emotion became: Tapestry of rhythm and rhyme! |
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Pretty pretty!!
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Awesome as we weave our web within life.
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I love this piece..Depth, tremendous insight. Sadie |
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<<<<<<<< sits, ponders,, ((( Wench ))) Life,, Loving,, Sorrow,, Spirits,,, You lift me,, I love you,,,,,
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Thanks, y'all!
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Lauri this is AMAZING!!!
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Wonderful!!!
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(((Wench)))
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