A Lovely Life Song

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…disjointed and fragmented waste of time by using Prufrock's character as a tool. He was laden with guilt His guilt was laden upon himself in the sense that he thought of turning around on the stairway and starting over again. In an instant, all of the sudden his hair was thinning and it was too late; he had already contemplated far too long on a life once lived and he drowned in his own reality.