My Bell Jar
fallen from the fig tree
Sunday, October 14, 2012
I need you.
"Desire so overwhelmed [her] that every time she had proof of it, and often when she simply thought about it, a cape of fire, a burning breastplate extending from her shoulders to her knees seem
ed
to descend upon her."
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