From childhood's hour, I have not been No, not the same as them, I had not seen I could not yield My passions to the common field My heart would not beat To the sounds of their feet Everything I loved, I loved alone. And I realized the existence of my pain I was not loved and my life was but in vainTags: Alone, Darkness, Plea, Pain, Sadness, Death, Love, Passion
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