Sylvia Plath: The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knuckle and terribly up


	Sylvia Plath Best Poetry Quotes Sylvia Plath The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knuckle and terribly upset. It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here. Sylvia Plath BestQuotes4Ever.com The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knuckle and terribly upset. It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here. Poetry, Despair 1494

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