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Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
and I eat men like air.
- Sylvia Plath
I rise with my red hair
and I eat men like air.
- Sylvia Plath
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Thou shall not use poetry, art or music to get into a girl's pants.
Use it to get into their heads.