Buster's Upgrade

Joseph had learned to sew just so he could fix his friend's tear, making him good as new. from that day, buster was not afraid anymore. he knew that no matter what they did, he could always be repaired.

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Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Cocoa

Cocoa the hyena has devoted his entire life to reuniting his bretheren, sewing watermelon patches in his wake, signalling to the likes of cinammon lion or nutmeg hornbill the trail he blazes.

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Poem #22: Violence

Virtues and morals are slain not a value to gain now nothing is the same reality that misery will drain many reasons to blame since violence has came there is nothing to show of the wounds ill-fame no reasons to know control yet to sew

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Rebirth from hell

All i held you above but i'm done with the pain that you gave all the fear i had i put it in a grave she was the one who gave me a warm place the stinging stopped when her paw felt my face the love she is giving will never fade she is helping me sew

Poem #16: Life

#16 of poetry self-explanatory _life_ days pass by why do we die every day is so listen with sigh verdict is in account for your sin this treasure will go into the trash bin values passed on memories will spawn fruits will sew

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Cub Scouts

At the spot area and turqoise belly fur.i changed out of my sleeper and into my cubscout uniform.i buttoned up my brown khaki shirt,brown shorts and tie a neckerchief around my neck.i stood infront of the mirror looking at the spot above my name tag sewed

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Master Chef

"where's my sewing thread and needle. i didn't spend hours plucking those birds for noth- oh what now," he groaned as another tapping came from the kitchen door.

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Lonely Oak Chapter 106 - Mrwt

"mom knows someone who's pretty good at sewing." "_pretty_ good," the tigress scoffed, as if the use of the word was an insult. "my _aunt_ is pretty good at sewing.

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The Rivalry

It took him about a week of careful sewing and measurements, but he had done it. sam made an excellent, fighting attire. "perfect." he thought to himself. he hung it up careful to avoid it getting wrinkled.

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Years Of Distance

Gray falls upon me as i start to sew up the gaping hole in me. tying together skin to seem normal. ashamed i see the moon joining me once again, he never seems to fail. he sits on my bed as i scrub the floor clean.

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Variant

What do you mean you can't sew? boy why are you doing that? find some woman to do it for you. cars are for boys, why are you here? just let a real man take care of this. shopping is for women, why do you love going to the store so often?

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A Spare in the Trunk: Part IX

Look, even sewed me shorts." by this point rodil was sitting in relative comfort on the couch, but he still casted glances at the door just in case the knob should turn. "but why would he sew shorts for lys?" "because we're friends.

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