None but
She tore it
Or got it torn from
The apparel.
In a clothing
Torn,
Patched and darned
Stood she so much desperately.
I wanted to read her mind
But could not,
A reading of hers
I could not.
None but
She tore it,
Bought it
Torn and tattered,
Darned and patched.
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