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Sylvia Plath Quote - She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.

She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.

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She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.
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