Poem: The Fabric of our Memory embossed in golden thread-Each stitch sewn precisely waiting to be read-The Fabric placed there long ago on the day that we were born-God's sole intention to help to keep us strong-Our parents placed the first stitches will tender, loving care-As our lives moved forward it only grew from there-The Fabric is now covered with exquisite golden thread-Each stitch sewn precisely just waiting to be read...
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