Sylvia Plath fell for a man
That shot her in the heart
And left her
With
Pills by a bed.
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The passion
The hope
The wish
For a love.
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A person
To love.
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Can bleed
Perpetual
Heartache.
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I prefer a bed stand with flowers.
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And some weed.
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