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Is
this tapestry of time An
illusion of our minds Stitching
seconds To
our souls Mending
minutes In
the holes So
that no one Ever
knows… Velvet
thimbles On
our thumbs Causing
everyone’s To
run Shades
of red Throughout
the threads In
this tapestry of time.
© Stephen Nesbitt
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