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I am made of many fabrics |
| Lay my head to the cushion Watch all the needles push in The midnight oil burning Need to do more learning Many useful fabrics End up often manic Here I do more sitting Need to do more knitting And when I'm all made On the floor I'm laid The weight is lifting Need to do more drifting But then all the stitches Come undone, untwisted All over again, I'm starting Need to do more repairing |