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I like you your eyes are full of language. [Letter to Anne Clarke, July 3, 1964.]
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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God went out of me as if the sea dried up like sandpaper, as if the sun became a latrine.
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Today God gives milk / and I have the pail.
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We talked death with burned-up intensity, both of us drawn to it like moths to an electric light bulb. Sucking on it!
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To be without God is to be a snake / who wants to swallow an elephant.
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My business is words. Words are like labels, or coins, or better, like swarming bees.
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[I] have fantasies of killing myself and thus being the powerful one not the powerless one.
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And what of the dead? They lie without shoes in the stone boats. They are more like stone than the sea would be if it stopped. They refuse to be blessed, throat, eye and knucklebone.
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So I won't hang around in my hospital shift, repeating The Black Mass and all of it. I say Live, Live because of the sun, the dream, the excitable gift.
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What's the point of fighting the dollars when all you need is a warm bed? When the dog barks you let him in. All we need is someone to let us in. And one other thing: to consider the lilies in the field.
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When the cow gives blood and the Christ is born we must all eat sacrifices. We must all eat beautiful women.
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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 was spread out dailyand examined for flaws.
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Depression is boring, I think and I would do better to make some soup and light up the cave.
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