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“I don’t understand. I don’t understand how this all happens. How we go through this. I mean, I knew her, and then she’s – there’s just a body, and I don’t understand why she just can’t get back in it and not be dead any more. It’s stupid. It’s mortal and stupid, and – and Xander’s crying and not talking, and I was having fruit punch and I thought, well, Joyce will never have any more fruit punch, ever. And she’ll never have eggs, or yawn, or brush her hair, not ever and no one will explain to me why.”
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Tulips, a poem by Sylvia Plath, read by RM
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