Stella Deems:
Who's that woman? I know I know that woman, so clever; but ever so sad! Love, she said, was a fad! The kind of love that she couldn't make fun of, she'd have none of. Who's that woman, that cheery, weary woman who's dressing for yet one more spree? Each day I see her pass, in my looking glass. Lord, Lord, Lord! That woman is me!
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