What is WRONG with them

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What is WRONG with them
I can’t be normal about this
Palamedes Sextus: [existing, just vibing]
Harrowhark Nonagesimus: What do I see, A RIVAL
[Anime realization lightning splitting the screen in half]
I despise you...but in a good way
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A rival
de Sylvia Plath tradução por Mariana Lima
Se a lua sorrisse, se pareceria com você. as duas deixam a mesma impressão De algo lindo, mas aniquilador. As duas são boas em roubar a luz alheia. O rosto da lua se lamenta ao mundo, o seu é indiferente,
e o seu maior dom é transformar tudo em pedra. Acordo num mausoléu; te vejo aqui, tamborilando na mesa de mármore, atrás de um cigarro, perversa como uma mulher, mas não tão inquieta, e louca para dizer algo irrespondível.
A lua também humilha seus súditos, mas de dia ela é insignificante. As suas decepções, por outro lado, chegam na caixa do correio com agradável frequência, em branco, e expansivas como monóxido de carbono.
Nem um dia se passa sem ouvir de você, vagueando pela África, talvez, mas pensando em mim