And a roving blade going to follow the roving trade.
I chanced to smell, I loved her well. the more I loved her the more she smiled she soon had me beguiled. it was my need she had me by the knees. Carleton weaving make those shuttles fly. I did at the roving trade. You Carleton weavers where ever you be, she ruined me.
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