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I think of myself as writing for one person, that one perfect reader who understands and loves.
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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Be careful of words, / ... they can be both daisies and bruises.
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I remember the stink of the liverwurst. How I was put on a platter and laid between the mayonnaise and the bacon. The rhythm of the refrigerator had been disturbed.
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I must always forget how one word is able to pick out another, to manner another, until I have got something I might have said... but did not.
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Please God, we're all right here. Please leave us alone. Don't send death in his fat red suit and his ho-ho baritone.
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Father, you died once, salted down at fifty-nine, packed down like a big snow angel, wasn't that enough?
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I did not know the woman I would be nor that blood would bloom in me each month like an exotic flower, nor that children, two monuments, would break from between my legs.
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The future is a fog that is still hanging out over the sea, a boat that floats home or does not.
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My husband sings Baa Baa black sheep and we pretend that all's certain and good, that the marriage won't end.
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To tell the truth days are all the same size and words aren't much company.
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O yellow eye, let me be sick with your heat, let me be feverish and frowning.
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Every time I get happy the Nana-hex comes through. Birds turn into plumber's tools, a sonnet turns into a dirty joke, a wind turns into a tracheotomy, a boat turns into a corpse.
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And within the house ashes are being stuffed into my marriage, fury is lapping the walls, dishes crack on the shelves, a strangler needs my throat, the daughter has ceased to eat anything.
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Inside many of us is a small old man who wants to get out.
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It's all a matter of history. Brandy is no solace. Librium only lies me down like a dead snow queen. Yes! I am still the criminal.
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