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Maid In The Glass

There's a maid in the glass
Who longs to be free
She is merely a reflection
Of who I used to be

She looks at me
Strong behind my wall
She tries to reach out
To make it all fall

She sees the love
That has come into my life
The promises of tomorrow
As a mother, a wife

She looks on with pity
As I let it all go
She knows I have love
Yet fear to let it show

So that maid in the glass
She tries to break free
To do all she can do
To try and save me

~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-23-04



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Maid In The Glass