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In charms and hair
There’s secrets there
Unknown to even you
A tattered picture
Taped to a lonely
Wall obscures a reasoned view
A measured laugh
A practiced blush
A batted eye but not for me
But still I dream
Of a cut and printed scene
Your name and mine on the marquee
