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As for me, I am a watercolor. I wash off.
Anne Sexton
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Anne Sexton
Age: 45 †
Born: 1928
Born: November 9
Died: 1974
Died: October 4
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Newton
Massachusetts
Anne Gray Harvey
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Now I am going back And I have ripped my hand From your hand as I said I would And I have made it this far.
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I suffer for birds and fireflies but not frogs, she said, and threw him across the room. Kaboom! Like a genie out of a samovar, a handsome prince arose in the corner of the bedroom.
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Let the light be called Day so that men may grow corn or take busses.
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