This is my 1st time making a sweater.🥰❤️

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This is my 1st time making a sweater.🥰❤️
This took about a week to make, working on it a couple hours in the afternoons..
The lid to one of my trashcans almost broke in half but I can't throw anything away without having an experiment... Not too bad...
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There's a monster in the mirror. When I lean in close, she comes near. She looks deep into my eyes and sees the fear. "Hush baby hush." she whispers, "You are the only one who knows I'm here."
Cursed Capricorn
In the mountain's highest peak, A creature roams, unique and bleak. A Capricorn, with hooves and horns, A being of beauty and scorn.
Born under a cursed star, The Capricorn lived alone, afar. No friendship or love could she find, No solace in her lonely mind.
Her horns ached with pain and strife, Her hooves cursed to walk a troubled life. The Capricorn lived with agony and grief, A cursed existence with no relief.
She longed for love, she longed for care, A heart so big, too much to bear. But no one saw beyond the horns and hooves, No one looked upon her heart and grooves.
The Capricorn roamed, cursed and alone, A creature out of place, out of tone. But deep inside, she had a spark, A will to live, a burning mark.
One day, a kind soul came near, Not scared or hesitant, not in fear. He saw the creature beyond her form, He felt the heart, beating warm.
The Capricorn trembled with joy and shock, Could it be the curse has finally unlocked? With a pure heart, the kind soul broke the spell, And the Capricorn found her story to tell.
No longer cursed, but free to be, To roam the mountains, wild and free. The Capricorn found love and care, And every soul could see her heart beyond her glare.
The story of the cursed Capricorn, A tale of hope and love, reborn. For even in the darkest plight, A pure heart can make it right.