Winter Trees (Sylvia Plath Poems)
The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve. On their blotter of fog the trees Seem a botanical drawing ...
The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve. On their blotter of fog the trees Seem a botanical drawing ...
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