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Private: Letter Written During a January Northeaster: a poem by Anne Sexton
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I have invented a lie, there is no other day but Monday. It seems reasonable to pretend that I could change the day like a pair of socks. To tell the truth days are all the same size and words aren’t much company. As it is, the days are not worth grabbing or lying about. (Sexton)
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