Thy little needle purple coated,
Slim and perilous,
Looping the cloth as one,
Though tough as vise mead,
Keeps the work unsmooth,
Leaving little choice for alone,
The chances of done,
Unpassable at best!
But not something to quick,
Just as fallen hat,
A tear will shed,
This will be done,
One cotton twine at a time.
And the finish work,
Will be one of the best!
Just as the ones before,
In the hall of the greats!
This just needs to have one final loop.

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