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
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