Her first name and her amazing smile only. That's how I wish to celebrate Sylvia Plath's 30th birthday. An endless 30th, since Death shall have no dominion and her poetry is immortal.

 "I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am." -- Sylvia Plath


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