The Sonnet of Loneliness

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You un-spoke me into silence

you un-saw me by the sea

As I sigh beneath the thunder

Bound to be or not to be.

 

Never mind my painful rumblings,

My sleepwalking to who cares,

You unborn me, let me vanish

To my heres, to your no-wheres.

 

Though you see the whole is missing

Missing limbs or missing chains

By me being or not being

Your the sames are not the sames.

 

It’s me alone as worthless sob

Lost in crowd, this lynching mob!


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