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“Cold glass, how you insert yourself Between myself and myself.…” quote by Sylvia Plath
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“Cold glass, how you insert yourself Between myself and myself. I scratch like a cat. The blood that runs is dark fruit- An effect, a cosmetic. You smile. No, it is not fatal.”

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