Who stole bread in the house of San Juan?

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I ought to Have Become a star in the sky.
Instead of Which I Remain stuck on the earth
and now I am slowly fading.
(There Where You Are Not)
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The shortest night: a moon, a Taurus.
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Photo: "Rising Moon"
Author: Dyer Kyrk

Sylvia Plath

She among foxes and reflexes or instinct or others or longing.
She looking for the son of Zeus and Europe between hum.
She also pulled the tab on the floor or ceiling o.
Her own down the abyss of broken bellies, full-of-Lilies

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