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Our story: recorded through the eyes and ears and heart of a young bride who, between the recipes and the telegrams, begins ever so tentatively to write poetry— giddy rhyming couplets about love and enchantment, and later, about sadness and despair. 
snippets from Anne Sexton’s scrapbook, stumbled upon at the poetry foundation.
"She walked like a holocaust and closing her eyes, she touched the invisible, boundless as smoke, and was one with the night."

Pablo Neruda, Black Pantheress (via earthlymuse)

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