Making patterns out of chaos
Divining the unseen
Tangled threads unweaving
Return from shuttle to skein
What once took shape and form
Is now just colors and thread
Old habits seem to be returning
I can't make it straight in my head
I tried to see the big picture
But now I have disarray
If this story just ends here
I'll treasure our few precious days
Time to start a new weaving
Try to tell a new tale
The same threads woven together
But changing the smallest details
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