Plath in bikini? In black? Or posed on a pedestal?

Does it matter? Poems provide their own adornment.

We fail to recognize a phenomenological truism: The only person permitted to be three dimensional is me. Thus, people within my sphere of awareness are reduced to how I define them.

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