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Sylvia Plath- The Arrival of the Bee Box
Sylvia Plath- Poppies in July
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I put my
hands
among the
flames.
Nothing burns
Flickering
like that,
wrinkly
and clear red like the skin of a mouth.
A mouth just
bloodied.
Little
bloody
skirts!
Where are your opiates, your
nauseous capsules.
If I could
bleed.
or sleep! If my mouth could marry a
hurt
like that!
But
colourless. Colourless.
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