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A girl sat sewing beside a clock Busy darning a holey sock The needle pierced her fingers and thumb And sewed them together one by one The poor girl suffered so much pain She never sewed anything again

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Date: 3/8/2021 3:43:00 AM
Ahh!! Maybe no good teacher to show how to avoid hurting the hand. Enjoyed reading this one. Sara
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Shirley Hawkins
Date: 3/8/2021 3:59:00 PM
Thank you, Sara for your welcome comment. It was sew nice to hear from you. I think the ticking of the clock may of had an hypnotic effect on the girl and she wasn't concentrating ( darn silly ).Take care... Shirley

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