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hides deep in me beneath the woman I seem to be. She hides away from the stranger's eye- she is not known to the passersby. She goes her way, the woman I seem, but the woman I am withdraws to dream! The woman I am knows sudden fear... and hides more deeply when love draws near. For love might look closely perhaps..and see her beneath the woman I seem to be! by Glen Allen ![]()
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