A Strange Women in the Mirror


The strange woman in the mirror, what is she thinking?
I ask her: what is it? She avoids me.
I paint my lips red, she begins to sob.
When I look her in the eyes, she asks me questions
                              
which are even more strange.
Home, husband, children….. I have all that makes up happiness

But I don’t know what she wants.


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