The Seagull
The pains (and loves) of other people
Are tedious to us all
Even when we want to care.
In a drawing room crammed full
With misdirected obsessions
An explosion is inevitable.
The pains (and loves) of other people
Are tedious to us all
Even when we want to care.
In a drawing room crammed full
With misdirected obsessions
An explosion is inevitable.