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neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The
neoyorzapoteca:  “I want to live each day for itself like a string of colored beads, and not kill the present by cutting it up in cruel little snippets to fit some desperate architectural draft for a taj mahal in the future.” — Sylvia Plath, The

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I wish I wanted to die

I wish I wanted to die

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chyene: Yeaaa baby

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violentwavesofemotion: “My suffocating soul, unable any longer

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violentwavesofemotion:Edgar Allan Poe, from a letter to Helen