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In the room the women come and go Talking of Michaelangelo .... I have measured out my life in coffee spoons; I know the voices dying with a dying fall Beneath the music from a farther room. From //The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock// by T. S. Eliot

**Breakfast in the Loggia** - 1910
John Singer Sargent Painting; oil on canvas H: 51.5 W: 71.0 cm United States Gift of Charles Lang Freer, F1917.182a-b In the Freer Sackler Galleries of American Art at the Smithsonian Institution = = =from Lady Lazarus= //By Sylvia Plath//

I have done it again. One year in every ten I manage it ... Dying Is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. I do it so it feels like hell. I do it so it feels real. I guess you could say I've a call. It's easy enough to do it in a cell. It's easy enough to do it and stay put. It's the theatrical Comeback in broad day To the same place, the same face, the same brute Amused shout: 'A miracle!' That knocks me out. There is a charge For the eyeing my scars, there is a charge For the hearing of my heart--- It really goes. Check out this [|amazing video] Connection Turn the Corner Home Sample Page