i want to see green
till i grow wings
like the fairy kings
dance till my heels break and my stockings
rip and my eyes smudge
learning dirty words
till the clocks stop

...and the night’s ours

and it rained black diamonds from your mouth
and it rained black diamonds from your mouth

-La Fee, Rebel and a Basketcase

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