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Mad Girl's Love Song

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Monday, December 15, 2008. He’s a man of the rivers. And you can see it in his eyes. He’ll look at you nice and plain. And take off his hat and bow. But when on a full moon-drunk night,. You are looking for the moon. In his deep set blue eyes,. And you are not too careful. He’ll lift the flimsy scrim. And drown you full and well. In the calmly flowing river.

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Mad Girl's Love Song: December 2008

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Monday, December 15, 2008. He’s a man of the rivers. And you can see it in his eyes. He’ll look at you nice and plain. And take off his hat and bow. But when on a full moon-drunk night,. You are looking for the moon. In his deep set blue eyes,. And you are not too careful. He’ll lift the flimsy scrim. And drown you full and well. In the calmly flowing river.

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Mad Girl's Love Song

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Monday, July 20, 2009. It shall find a way…. Seep in through frayed holes in curtains,. Narrow gap between the wall and the door,. The door and the floor,. Through eyelids squeezed shut. Whether you will or not. Light will force its way. Into the darkness behind your eyes. Crazily rants The Mad Girl. But is it always so. even when the eyes are lifeless?

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Mad Girl's Love Song: July 2008

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Wednesday, July 30, 2008. There is darkness enough in there. To bury myself in…. Like in daddy’s huge, black overcoat. Silent, safe and sweating in it…. Through games of hide and seek. On long summer afternoons. You stretch your hands to touch me. There’s mastery in your fingers, and triumph. As they try to unbutton this coat of darkness. I drown…inside me.

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Mad Girl's Love Song: April 2008

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Wednesday, April 30, 2008. The wait is long…. It had started in this star-lit valley. Twenty crescent moons ago. When the ghost of the faded moon. Had not yet left the mauve sky. And blankness of burning days. It grew old…. Evening has descended on the leaves. Of gently swaying palm trees. And their grey shadows have grown. The moon has burst upon the bare sky.

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Mad Girl's Love Song

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Sunday, September 06, 2009. Such a mad paroxysm of love for strangers. Is not normal, they say. But staring out of the cocoon in which I live,. As each day rushes towards a violet death. And the world ages before my eyes,. I have had innumerable first loves. Men lean against graphiti-ridden walls,. Shadows on their faces and black hole eyes. I dare to love.

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Mad Girl's Love Song: March 2009

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Monday, March 16, 2009. And already running down…. Rain makes their outlines melt. From this side of the fuzzy glass. Behind those ground glass,. Once upon a time,. As in fairy-stories,. A new tune was sung. Everynight, till the city. Let its horns and bugles. Kill and drown noise,. And they, behind those glass panes. Forgot how to sing. And then, quickly.

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Mad Girl's Love Song

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Thursday, November 27, 2008. You have come back from wherever you had gone. You ask me “. Have you seen the news honey? Heard anything in passing. 8221; I point to the ashes that remain of newspapers; I burnt them.they reek of blood so! Then you say, “. A killed B and C gunned A down. In. 8221; and I say “. Don’t fill my ears with the sound of bullets! This sme...

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Mad Girl's Love Song

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Mad Girl's Love Song. People said she was mad. She said "of course not! But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song. Monday, March 16, 2009. And already running down…. Rain makes their outlines melt. From this side of the fuzzy glass. Behind those ground glass,. Once upon a time,. As in fairy-stories,. A new tune was sung. Everynight, till the city. Let its horns and bugles. Kill and drown noise,. And they, behind those glass panes. Forgot how to sing. And then, quickly.