Day 8: Twitter Bots (Sylvia Plath)

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I have tried to be blind in love like other women

Inevitably veering, can’t unsee, cut cords when narratives of love no longer make sense,

Many a heart has tried to capture mine and make it sing,

But a good marriage is constructed day by day, it’s not just a pretty ring,

Eyes open, the tapered candle sighs,

If you’re willing to admit you were wrong, I’m willing to wake up next to you, the rest of our lives.


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