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Weaving, sewing ...and I can hardly mend a sock !03-07-04, "Your absence has gone through me like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color."A poem by W.S. Merwin
"Your absence has gone through me like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color."
A poem by W.S. Merwin
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