Exerpts

This is an excerpt from E.A. Poe's poem "Alone".

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 have not taken
     My sorrow; I could not awaken
     My heart to joy at the same tone;
     And all I loved, I loved alone


The verse has been rolling through my mind of late;
thought I'd share it.
Likely we've all felt this way to some degree

Cygnus