Men continue to analyse Edge by Sylvia Plath as if she was destined to kill herself, ignoring the obvious irony in "The ILLUSION of a Greek necessity" and the passive voice of "The woman is perfected" also the moon at the end having "nothing to be sad about" since "She is used to this sort of thing." Get it together guys!
— Jul 07, 2026 11:03AM
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