they say, and close the stores.
it is complicated, to do
with floor space and employees
rights. we had chocolate eggs,
worked hard, let our arms loose.
warmer now, the sun shone,
peple came, visited, smiled,
fondled the wool, spoke of age
and weaving. he said there
were many looms in his day.
he is eighty eight, he told me
many times.
sbm.
Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
they say, and close the stores.
it is complicated, to do
with floor space and employees
rights. we had chocolate eggs,
worked hard, let our arms loose.
warmer now, the sun shone,
peple came, visited, smiled,
fondled the wool, spoke of age
and weaving. he said there
were many looms in his day.
he is eighty eight, he told me
many times.
sbm.
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