A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soot — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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A little thing, like children putting flowers in my hair, can fill up the widening cracks in my self-assurance like soothing lanolin.

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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