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Mad Girls Love Song
by Sylvia Plath
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead
I lift my lids and all is born again
(i think i made you up inside my head)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in;
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane
(I think i made you up inside my head)
God topples form the sky, hell's fires fade;
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But i grow old and i forget your name
(i think i made you up inside my head)
I should have loved a Thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
( i think i made you up inside my head)