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As a young man, I was always obsessed By melancholy. I saw deep sadness, The quality That so tormented my heroes, Such as Arthur Rimbaud, And Montgomery Clift, As glamorous and romantic, But it’s not… It’s not remotely romantic, When you yourself are adrift, And weighed down, By a multitude of woes.
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 3:59 AM UTC
A Multitude of Woes
As a young man, I was always obsessed By melancholy. I saw deep sadness, The quality That so tormented my heroes, Such as Arthur Rimbaud, And Montgomery Clift, As glamorous and romantic, But it’s not… It’s not remotely romantic, When you yourself are adrift, And weighed down, By a multitude of woes.
Based on diary notes from 19/3/14.
carl-halling
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 3:59 AM UTC
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