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I am made, crudely, for success.
Sylvia Plath
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Sylvia Plath
Age: 30 †
Born: 1932
Born: October 27
Died: 1963
Died: February 11
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Boston
Massachusetts
Victoria Lucas
Sylvia Plath Hughes
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Crudely
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A psychiatrist is the god of our age. But they cost money.
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Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
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I didn't really see why people should look at me. Plenty of people looked queerer than I did.
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There is a charge For the eyeing of my scars, there is a charge For the hearing of my heart - It really goes. And there is a charge, a very large charge, For a word or a touch Or a bit of blood Or a piece of my hair or my clothes.
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