Carry On - Word Offering

I am the mender of threadbare dreams
No smoke and mirrors or duct tape here
Just two pale hands and a box of hope

I'll even darn them for you if you ask
No payment or thanks required up front
Only ask you to remember how it's done

One day these hands will slow and stop
Just like those of the one who taught me
Then you can take this box and carry on


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