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I once knew a lady Who could make
her words dance Upon the pages of a book Like a novel romance
The wisdom she had She would share in a way That
brightened the spirits Through words that she'd say
Her visions of life Unlike any other I'd see As she would
open her heart Let her soul be free
I once knew a lady Who had the world at her feet With each thought she
would share With each person she'd greet
She went away, her words were no more She locked them away behind a
closed door I only hope that some day she would share them again For it was that young lady who was once a dear fan
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