sewing machine sits in my house
it is quiet as a mouse
but when it works and starts to sew an gentle noise doth overflow
a stitch in time can save nine
it saves you money and saves you time
when in quiet contemplation and when the sun does shine
it does a slow rotation and sews a never ending line
of this and that and the other just like an old friend or a brother
the singer it is in the corner like a dear old man
with a walking stick in hand
never mind that clothes are aplenty
but sew i will and thats my gentry
sparkle and shine shimmer and sheen
its in a wonderful daydream
thanks to my pal who bought it for me
its as happy as a machine can be..............
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