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		<title>Eljones: Created page with &quot;The woman stood scissors in hand at the border of the tapestry.   “Father.”  The man in the chair swiveled and turned a small piece of astronomical clockwork in his hand....&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;The woman stood scissors in hand at the border of the tapestry.   “Father.”  The man in the chair swiveled and turned a small piece of astronomical clockwork in his hand....&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The woman stood scissors in hand at the border of the tapestry. &lt;br /&gt;
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“Father.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The man in the chair swiveled and turned a small piece of astronomical clockwork in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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“My dear I’ve said it before, you are not my design.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Be that as it may, it’s almost time to go.” &lt;br /&gt;
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“Mmm a little longer, just a few more cycles I’ll play, then onto something new.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The clockwork spun 5 more times than stopped as the woman grabbed the chair.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I’m so very tired.” the man in the chair said as she wheeled him out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Did you have fun?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I…yes I did, we tend to remember the worst of it, but I had fun, We’ll see what happens now.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“And did they?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Bah! Humbug! Probably, that&amp;#039;s up to them, take this and put it where my siblings won&amp;#039;t knock it over will you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Maiden took the clockwork in hand closed the door and turned out the light.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Eljones</name></author>
		
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