I Shudder At The Thought Of Men

I Shudder At The Thought Of Men

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I do not like my state of mind;
I’m bitter, querulous, unkind.
I hate my legs, I hate my hands,
I do not yearn for lovelier lands.

[Chorus]
I shudder at the thought of men. . .
I’m due to fall in love again

I dread th…

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