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The first cut is just devious
Hearing that slice
as the blade glides smoothly across
As I continue
I get more pleasure
in what I’m doing
Wonderful
I only do what I have to do
and this happens to be it
Cutting is my job
One slice after the other
It’ll be a work of art once completed
It’ll look magnificent
I love these blades
For they have never failed me
I need them
Without them
I would not be able to cut
the papers for my projects
Oh, beloved scissors
My darling safety scissors