THE YARN OF LIFE

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The years spin by , like the yarn in a ball.

Unravelling so fast becomes afraid to fall

Seconds fall away from the yarn of life

To make the last jersey you must don as you die



Unravel unfolding, as you knit away

More minutes and hours gone before you say

‘I don’t want to knit this jumper no more

I don’t even know who I’m making it for’

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