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The stitchers!

Machines noisely rumbling,

Cotton tumbling,

Not noticing the stitchers are hard at work,

Not one of the dare to jerk.

 

Dresses hanging,

Cash till banging,

But the stitches carried on their day,

Busily stitching away.

 

The day is ending,

But they're still mending,

Carol, Val and Sue,

Still with lots of work to do,

Left the shop,

But they never have time to stop!

Stitches of Bolton

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