Part 1: Reflection
When I read “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock” for the first time, I actually laughed. It is not the definition of a love song, or a proclamation of love by any means. What it sounds like to me, is an ode to his life. He doesn’t seem to like himself all that much, or be very proud of his life or
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