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I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar...
Author:
Sylvia Plath
Book:
The Bell Jar
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I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.
( Sylvia Plath )
[ The Bell Jar ]
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