Knitting needles,
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee through
Each knit and purl,
Each throw of yarn,
Each binding on
And binding off.
I love thee with a love
Beyond rush and haste,
Beyond thin patience
And ideal precision.
I love thee simply
For thy inclination
To link stitches:
Partners in beauty.
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