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Pilling the blanket
In loving memory of memories lost
In heated hate a heart does frost
In sleepless dreams I have tossed
When unconditional incurres a cost
I could be much more than what I've gained
But that which was taken has left me lame
Dropping marbles I struggle to maintain
Losing my grip on my poor slippery brain
I want to play a game by my own rules
Letting others steal thread from my spool
In a pile strung out and knotted I look a fool
But within needles eye I find a tool
My disability doesn't dictate my fate
The loom beckons future be spun
Observe pattern as I create
With plan and tool I have alredy won
© Artemis' Arrow
In heated hate a heart does frost
In sleepless dreams I have tossed
When unconditional incurres a cost
I could be much more than what I've gained
But that which was taken has left me lame
Dropping marbles I struggle to maintain
Losing my grip on my poor slippery brain
I want to play a game by my own rules
Letting others steal thread from my spool
In a pile strung out and knotted I look a fool
But within needles eye I find a tool
My disability doesn't dictate my fate
The loom beckons future be spun
Observe pattern as I create
With plan and tool I have alredy won
© Artemis' Arrow
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