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Free Woman’s Hymnal by Caroline Tiss

 

Free Woman’s Hymnal

If I were to belong to the midnight highways

Freeways, streetlights, and handsome men

I would be a vagabond traveller, A cool water rye

Bliss and felicity are they estranged?   

Or am I foreign to chastity?

A lady of the night, or am I a beautiful anomaly of the great divine?




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