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She said, "I was ruined by man, This was never in my plans. I dreamed of men who loved me, Together we'd see the world. Somehow I lost myself among the
like a jilted crowd Gloria, where are you Gloria You found a home In all your scars and ammunition You made your bed in salad days Amongst the ruin
like a sentinel All alone Bracing like the bow upon a ship And fully abandoning Any thought of anywhere But home, my home Sometimes I can almost feel the power And I do love
it like a jilted crowd Gloria, where are you Gloria You found a home In all your scars and ammunition You made your bed in salad days Amongst the ruin