Sylvia Plath Quotes

All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.

All night your moth-breath
Flickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.
A far sea moves in my ear. (Sylvia Plath)

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Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.
Sylvia Plath Quotes: All night your moth-breathFlickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen.A far sea moves in my ear.