as she passed the minutes
and hours
as she went thru the daily routine
as she gathered the hugs and touches
as she read thru herself
flipping the pages fast
one
afther
the other
one moment she arrived
where she had to
and
as she watched
her own smile
her own movements
on the screen of the computer
she knew she was there
always has been
at the right-place-at-the-right-time
sometimes not as easy as she would have wished
sometimes not as clear
sometimes emotional and rollercoaster
but her alterego was right:
Cruelest
Almost
Always to ourselves
It mustn't get any better
Off
It's in our hands, it always was
It's in our hands, in our hands
It's all there, in our hands
It's all there, in our hands
Well
Aren't we scaring ourselves
Unneccesarliy?
Aren't we trying too hard?
'Cause it's in our hands
It's in our hands
It's all here, it's in our hands
Look no further
Look no further
It's in our hands, it always was
It's in our hands
AS SHE LISTENED
THE MUSIC ENTERED HER
AND IT WASHED HER
IT CLEANSED HER
her hands...
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