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    Like the thread of the tapestry,
    a weft which takes that bend . . .
    a hug . . . that holds
    the curving of the warps in place . ..
    like the road of life,
    not a line so precise . . .
    that it cannot be displaced . . .
    or ramble among the stars . . .
    in hopes of finding
    inspiration in that space . .
    Like the path we take
    hand in hand for a time . . .
    we disperse to explore
    our place on that map . . .
    in the end we find
    diversions and hooks . .
    which bind us together . ..
    inspiring our strength . . ..
    and which is never the line
    that is perfectly straight . . .
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