The Girl In The Glass Cage
There was a cage of crystal glass, That sat upon a field of grass, In which a young girl sat confined, Kept far away from all mankind.
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There was a cage of crystal glass, That sat upon a field of grass, In which a young girl sat confined, Kept far away from all mankind.
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