Turned Out Like a Trick

She had no memory at all But she recalled the prettier friend, so jealous In the corner where the windows met She looked down on the cellar steps The white-capped officer’s instructions Traded for her trustfulness “strange jinxes might hobble your path to the altar” She heard it from the neighbor Of the stained-glass vestibule […]

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