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Imaginez un vampire qui se nourrit du sang de sa propre âme -
"The pain you wake to is not yours."
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  Sylvia Plath
"You know me less constant,
Ghost of a leaf, ghost of a bird."
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“Parliament Hill Fields”, by Sylvia Plath.

(Spend the afternoon listening to her voice.)

(Source: sketchofthepast)


"Not God but a swastika
So black no sky could squeak through.
Every woman adores a Fascist,
The boot in the face, the brute
Brute heart of a brute like you."
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  Sylvia Plath - Daddy
[…]I’m no more your mother Than the cloud that distills a mirror to reflect its own slow Effacement at the wind’s hand.[…] -Morning Song, Sylvia Plath