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Jul 2011
Press your fiber through my soul,
As thread to needle be,
Know that that there is more besides,
Just what the eye can see.

Arm yourself, quite rightly,
As thimble is to thumb.
Save repeated pinpricks,
Make thy mender numb.
deanena tierney
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