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John Singer Sargent: Nonchaloir |
I'm frustrated
I'm exhausted
to cry out loud
so many times
to show to you in
so many ways
I cannot live
away from you
You think it is
better to be apart
Well you're welcome
to enjoy my death
I've said whether
I wish it or not
death's your absence
lack of water
letting me dry
unable of
producing any
kind of fruit
unable of
giving any
kind of love to
anybody
Your presence
extracts a
loving person
out of my soul
who encloses all my
being who's unable
to live in your
absence anymore
