Who are you?

I have seen your face somewhere before;

Was it the face of a duchess, or the face of a w****?

Did I see it in a dream or a vivid fantasy,

And was that penetrating stare directed at me?



I know not if you are malicious or divine;

In a woman, it seems very fine line.

Again, some time soon, we shall meet

And all of these questions will then repeat.





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