That last time she was hurt once too often
She vowed never to tell, But every now and
She vowed never to tell, But every now and
then her tears don’t keep her secret well
The last time love rent her heart-
strings she reached to feel
the fringe of something
frayed and foreign
Dangling on one
hinge
© Janet Martin
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