Laura
Laura
Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.
I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I. Sylvia Plath

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