
fraying at the ends, yes, but still proper sewing material
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 63 - Published: 02-26-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2325717
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Weaving the strands
How does the world weigh
On the scale of the universe?
"That's all she wrote"
Says my mother,
Ever the singer of sayings.
"But the paper's on the table,"
I reason,
"She left the quill right here
For you to pick up the tail-ends,
The strands,
Of her yet-to-be-completed
Sentence."
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