work is steady, absorbed as if the outside world is ended. looking up find it has not. stitching can be rhythmic, and never mind the capitals.
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work is steady, absorbed as if the outside world is ended. looking up find it has not. stitching can be rhythmic, and never mind the capitals.
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Thanks Chris