(We're)
All Thin. We
Breathe Tin. We
Bribe Fate. We
Clear Late. We
Cream Sin. We
Leech Men. We
Still Souls. We
All Sold.
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- Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. -Sylvia Plath
1 comment:
Yayy! I love the original of this poem almost as much as this one
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