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The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to the...
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Sylvia Plath
Book:
The Bell Jar
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The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to the circulating air.
( Sylvia Plath )
[ The Bell Jar ]
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