terrified dark thingThat sleeps me;All day feel soft, feathery turning — Sylvia Plath, Ariel

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I am terrified by this dark thingThat sleeps in me;All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.

Sylvia Plath, Ariel

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Related Topics: darkness, depression, fear, poetry

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