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Author: Awekid
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 06-25-06 - Updated: 06-25-06 - Complete - id:2199828

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



© Copyright 2006 Awekid (FictionPress ID:495389).


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