“looking for the key again and again trying to find me in somebody else’s dream”
She said looking at herself in a mirror
she even had an excuse for the recurring daydream
Swinging on a slingshot answering the phone to a maniac
Train hissing by
Life undefined determination entering the mirror into eternal repetition.
Grasping more than you know in despair
Naked at last to herself
springtime the frog jumped into the pool…
Thank Gaia 