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
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