She sat beside the trodden ways
Among a gallery of strange faces
Like a wandering lonely cloud
Hidebound, softbound, spellbound…
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She sat beside the trodden ways
Among a gallery of strange faces
Like a wandering lonely cloud
Hidebound, softbound, spellbound…
Listen, World 🌏 ⭐️🧚♀️ 
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