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“So I perversely circle the late stars, drowsier and drowsier, sleepily longing for something.” — Sylvia Plath
So I perversely circle the late stars, drowsier and drowsier, sleepily longing for something.
“So I perversely circle the late stars, drowsier and drowsier, sleepily longing for something.” — Sylvia Plath