"mad as a March hare", I try to keep my ears open to the whisper of the stars... Like a wild rabbit
I sleep with one eye open and fixed on the
moon.
A semi- recluse prone to passionate outbursts and delusions. You and I? We'll break all their rules on accident. They'll act like we did it on purpose. Don't they know the wild we fall sometimes like stars? It is who we are, us. We don't have to try.... for all the crazy girls and boys there is a soft place for you in the sky
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