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Sylvia Plath

"I must get my soul back from you, I am killing my flesh without it."

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"I must get my soul back from you, I am killing my flesh without it."

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"Feel oddly barren. My sickness is when words draw in their horns and the physical world refuses to be ordered, recreated, arranged and selected. I am a victim of it then, not a master."
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