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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRobert Lowell and Sylvia Plath
Robert Lowell and Sylvia PlathWe walk together down the primrose pathSide by side and each by eachYou watch yourself until you're out of reachNow you're split in twoAnd each side still isn't youAnd you know how that soundsBut it keeps being trueRobert Lowell and Sylvia PlathIt's nice if you ignore the aftermathOn your right: The verse, the rhymeOn the left: A ghoulish pantomimeNow you're split in twoAnd each side still isn't youAnd you know how that soundsBut it keeps being trueAnd what's to become of me?What am I doing here?Robert Lowell and Sylvia PlathPaint and plaster, stripped down to the lathOne now broken, one now dustVictim of a mental wanderlustNow you're split in twoAnd each side still isn't youAnd you know how that soundsBut it keeps being trueAnd what's to become of me?What am I doing here?
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