Edvard Munch
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And when at last she came,
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she simply walked past.
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She scarcely looked at me.
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It's a good thing
I don't like her any longer.

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When I try to live according to
what I think is right for me

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and try to find my freedom
and live according to my rules,

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the only thing the bourgeoisie
interest themselves in

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is how many love affairs I have.
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Only my friends look at
and talk about what I do,

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about my paintings.
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She began to talk about how
he had not greeted her on the street,

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that she was just as good
as other ladies.

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Look at Mrs. Pettersen
who went with the lieutenant to Paris.

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It made him shudder to hear
the affection with which she spoke.


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