Once upon a midnight dreary, while I quilted weak and weary, over many a quaint and curious quilt block of forgotten lore. A whispering of inspiration led to haunted decoration, a spooky, ghostly infestation that tempted me for evermore. While I pondered, quilt tops jotting, more ideas I began spotting, treat bags, pillows, buntings, plotting projects thought of years before. ÛÏTis something from the dead,Û I muttered, ÛÏtheir plans have fi lled my head, even asleep in my bed, I dream of quilting for evermore.Û
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