I’m glad the mirror knows
Which face is mine
Or I would never find it
I’d sit here gazing wondrously
At which one’s her
And which is me?
We switch places so often
That I can hardly tell
Which girl is wandering in Wonderland
And which is stuck here in this Hell?
Written in memory of this story.
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