Shownotes
The woman, the myth, the economics legend
Lay by her practice into his sonnet,
Spoiled the subtle treasures of her heart,
Owning the light of her stitching worth,
Which from her own way makes the keenness of stitch
Against the brightness of her truth you smile.
You may not find you there within her star.
But the star by some forest which you fear.
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