Sylvia Plath. Under a glass cover (№ 381212)
I thought that I would continue to swim away from shore until I have enough strength to return. When I rowed forward, heart was thumping in my ears, like muffled knocking of the engine.
I am, I am, I am.
№ 381212 Added
MegaMozg 28-10-2019 / 10:33
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