i am a wordsmith in the making....a poetic heart with a prosaic mind.....
"from childhood's hour
i have not been
as others were;
i have not seen
as others saw;
i could not bring
my passions from a common spring.
from the same source
i ve not taken
my sorrow;
i could not awaken
my heart to joy at de same tone;
and all i loved, i loved alone"
Saturday, June 2, 2007
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