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Found Poetry 204


in a sea of ash sailed by a lunatic
stuck on the turning Earth
with things that turn my stomach
when dreams flicker and reappear
their strongest cannot bury me

This poem was created from Sylvia Plath's collected works. Click here to get a book of Plath's poems.

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