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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>a Woman that was different</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knew a woman<br>that some people<br>would have called mad, <br>who was just different<br>and taught me well<br>about bipolar maniac depression.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If she were happy<br>she held parties<br>and singed songs<br>like a operatic star with her soprano voice<br>and she wanted to dance<br>until the stars disappeared, <br>or without a reason<br>she would hold a wonderful party, <br>or swim stark naked<br>in the swimming pool</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If she were down <br>she went to bed, <br>listened over and over<br>to messages on her cell phone, <br>or played<br>conversations that she did record<br>over and over again<br>and tried to sleep for ever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Darkness folded around her<br>and any light<br>that a person switched on in the room, <br>was too much for her <br>and like a searchlight in her eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If she were angry, <br>which she could get easily, <br>words snagged in her<br>and she kept repeating the same thing<br>over and over again, <br>like a old scratched record<br>and she couldn’t get<br>to the next words.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If her anger went further<br>she smashed things, <br>or grabbed a knife and tried to cut with it, <br>or tried to throw oil from a red hot frying pan<br>over a person’s face, <br>or she took shots<br>with a loaded pistol.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was destined to loose relationships<br>and amorous passion with other men<br>and every now and then<br>had a new lover, <br>that she believed would rescue her<br>and still she wanted <br>to be married to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After various suicide attempts<br>where I had to save her<br>time after time, <br>she went to stay with a lover<br>and I was totally free<br>of somebody that is a lot different.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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that some people
would have called mad, 
who was just different
and taught me well
about bipolar maniac depression.

If she were happy
she held parties
and singed songs
like a operatic star with her soprano voice
and she wanted to d..."></div>
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