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The Spinsters Three 
By Leigh N., Weston, MA
Here we sit, the Spinsters Three
Entwining fate, mortality, and the thread of destiny.
Here we sit next to the golden loom
Staving off the wrathful fingers of doom.
Here we sit, the Spinsters Three
To look and see no one but us
We are known as Joy, Faith, and Divinity
Here we sit the spinsters three
Doomed to weaving destiny.










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