How we need another soul to cling to. — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
How we need another soul to cling to. — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
How we need another soul to cling to. — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
How we need another soul to cling to. — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
How we need another soul to cling to. — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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How we need another soul to cling to.

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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