sylvia plath is getting too relatable

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a black and white photo with the words is there no way out of the mind?
i want to talk to everybody as deeply as i can i want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, walk freely at night
an old poem written in black ink on white paper
How much of my brain is wilfully my own? How much is not a rubber stamp of what I have read and heard and lived? Sure, I make a sort of synthesis of what I come across, but that is all that differentiates me from another person?? - Sylvia Plath
an old black and white typewriter with the words, i can never read all the books
Words of Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath
Sylvia Plath
an open book with some type of text on the page and another piece of paper in it
sylvia plath’s fig tree analogy
an old poem with the words i act and react, and suddenly wonder where is the girl that i was last year? two years ago?
..what would she think of me now? -Sylvia Plath
the words are written in black and white on a white background, with an image of a woman's face
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a black and white photo with the words, what i want back is what i was
a collage of different types of text and pictures
sylvia plath