''I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead I lift my lids and all is born again the stars go waltzing out in blue and red I think I made you up inside my head I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed and sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead I think I made you up inside my head I fancied you'd return the way you said but I grow old and I forget your name 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 '' Sylvia Plath (1932 - 1963) • • • • ★ Let’s do this… tzortzinious going live every Friday 21:00-23:00 (GMT 3) on ‘’8 ½’’ radioshow Meet me @ Innersound Radio & show me your heart @ &
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