A Secret Hold
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James McLain
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A Secret grasp A hold—
Be it a Secret—hold it tightly then—
A Secret hold—when kept—
Weeping—wept it can't appeal but One—
Better off than in it—confined be you afraid—
Than you inside it outward wear—
And Whom by you it told it to be then—beware.
Always afraid when deep asleep - aware.
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