i'm nobody! who are you?
are you nobody, too?
then there's a pair of us -- don't tell!
they'd banish us, you know.
how dreary to be somebody!
how public, like a frog
to tell your name the livelong day
to an admiring bog!

∞ emily dickinson 

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for literary ladies we love
lisbeth wears her need to her survive, her so called 'insanity'
and wears it like a gown, lets it stick to the hollows of her ribs
right up to the slip of her tongue.

pippi longstocking gone rogue, a lucrezia, a venus
a wicked kinderwhore.

despite the trauma, despite her physical and mental oppression, she is whole.

she refuses ( Read more... )

wanted, wanted: dolores haze.
hair: brown. lips: scarlet.
age: five thousand three hundred days.
profession: none, or "starlet"
where are you hiding, dolores haze?
why are you hiding, darling?
(i talk in a daze, i walk in a mazei cannot get out, said the starling).( and the rest is dust and stardust )

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