Clouds pass and disperse. Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables? Is it for such I agitate my heart? (Sylvia Plath)

Clouds pass and disperse. Are those the faces of love, those pale irretrievables? Is it for such I agitate my heart?

Sylvia Plath

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