That piercing crazy glances in her eyes, vicious smile on her face, and those seductive words… Her pleasure in manipulation, her autonomy, and above all her overflow of enjoying life.

The beauty of insanity!

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“Have you ever confused a dream with life?

Or stolen something when you have the cash?

Have you ever been blue?

Or thought your train moving while sitting still?

Maybe I was just crazy.

Maybe it was the 60’s.

Or maybe I was just a girl... interrupted.”