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Plath is dead
Plath is dead
Long live Plath
And so we should
Celebrate our lives,
Long live life
Hold your hand, your friends' hand,
Long live friendship
Soak in the afternoon sun
Write letters to the One
Dream of escapes by boat
Leaving suicide bombers remote,
Forget iPods, touch real pods
With your hands water plants of
Pink and white
Turn dark into light,
Plath is dead
Long live Plath
Long live Plath
And so we should
Celebrate our lives,
Long live life
Hold your hand, your friends' hand,
Long live friendship
Soak in the afternoon sun
Write letters to the One
Dream of escapes by boat
Leaving suicide bombers remote,
Forget iPods, touch real pods
With your hands water plants of
Pink and white
Turn dark into light,
Plath is dead
Long live Plath
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