I asked my mom
to fix the hole in my backpack once
because the stitches I tried to make myself
tried to bring two sides
that refused to stretch
She used a red velvet patch
but that fell off too
As I stared into the hole
I stood back
And realized I was looking at a blanket
with no start and no beginning
So then I went looking
for the corner
because I like chewing on that part
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