"Emerald as heavy as a golf course, ruby as dark as an afterbirth, diamond as white as sun on the sea."
"Maybe I am becoming a hermit, opening the door for only a few special animals? Maybe my skull is too crowded and it has no opening through which to feed it soup?"
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Source: Anne Sexton (1975). “The Awful Rowing Toward God”, Boston : Houghton Mifflin
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