My two favorite poems
Tale of a Tub sylvia plath
The photographic chamber of the eye
records bare painted walls, while an electric light
lays the chromium nerves of plumbing raw;
such poverty assaults the ego; caught
naked in the merely actual room,
the stranger in the lavatory mirror
puts on a public grin, repeats our name
but scrupulously reflects the
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Your new nickname from me is Gadget, b/c for some reason you remind me of the character from the Chip & Dale cartoon. IDK, you know I'm broken. :)
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