Saturday, August 20, 2011
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"The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to the circulating air...I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart: I am, I am, I am." ~Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar,
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Gorgeous. But you knew that already.. :-)
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