“The blood of love welled up in my heart with a slow pain.”

—  Sylvia Plath

1950-07-17 http://books.guardian.co.uk/firstchapters/story/0,6761,222716,00.html
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (2000)
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American poet, novelist and short story writer 1932–1963

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