Sylvia PlathThe moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knuckle and terribly upset. It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here.
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The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right,white as a knuckle and terribly upset.It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quietWith the O-gape of complete despair. The moon is the door no one really wants to go through,it is the face in its own right,this white as a knuckle and terribly upset.the moon is not an ordinary door. Yes,I love you unconditionally unconditionally unconditionally unconditionally unconditionally unconditionally unconditionally unconditionally uncondidtionally uncondidtionally uuncondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally ununcondidtionally, yes I do!
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