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Twist and turn, our woven ways Make gaps no more to close Let death be the only unweaver of us Tied to myself, you’re close
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Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 2:18 PM UTC
Skein (4LINE)
Twist and turn, our woven ways Make gaps no more to close Let death be the only unweaver of us Tied to myself, you’re close
Skein is a knitting/knotted thing. Or in this case, a for lifetime kind of thing.
colmistoirm
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Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 2:18 PM UTC
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