Grandma's Quilt

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Quick fingers sewing scraps

into patterns of quilted stars.

Gnarled knuckles over the years

barely slowed her pace.

No patch was ever a piece of trash,

no thread couldn't find it's place.

Red and gold, purple and blue,

a rainbow's tangled mess.

With visions of color and design,

she stitched a masterpiece every time.

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