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Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Shut My Eyes,All the World Drops Dead
"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.) "
---
from Mad Girl's Love Song by Sylvia Plath
Sunday, August 22, 2010
At this moment, I'm thinking of Sylvia Plath
Dying is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well.
I do it so it feels like hell.
I do it so it feels real.
I guess you could say I've a call.
--- Sylvia Plath
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