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Weaving, slowly weaving as you glance outside,
Wondering what that great big world holds.
This garment I hold, will soon be
Bought, glorified, touched, torn, and then
Thrown, away.
But to me this piece is everything.
I care for it; carefully cutting and piecing it together
Living, breathing, becoming this garment.
How I wish I could be the one who would wear this garment
With pride, knowing how much hard work it took,
Somewhere far away on a warm beach or in an urbanized city.
But of course I did know the feeling
Because now as I wear that garment,
I think to myself,
That was sew perfect.
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Chantelle Ennis-Charoo
My name is Chantelle. I enjoy writing because I believe it is one of the greatest ways to connect with people. And with the use of translations your message can reach an even wider audience.
I tend to write about personal experiences, arts & media that have inspired me, or just about anything.
"Writing is the key to many opportunities, and I like keys."
- Chantelle Ennis-Charoo
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