fabric
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I wonder how The fates decide About who lives And about who dies I question the brick I’m walking on Should it be dirt? Or should it be stone? I look at the world With unkindly eyes
With the rays of the sun I'll make her crown
With the fabric of space I'll make her gown
With the rings of Saturn I'll make her throne
With the universe for her stage may her reign last forever
Long live the queen.
If I had to describe the people I've admired,
I'd do it in terms of fabric and color.
The first was an arctic blue, with a soft texture;
Like curly wool or a warm cashmere sweater.
Definitely organic,
