uploaded Feb. 7, 2012.
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I Am Alone
Surely I would frown
If I were to retrace my past
Loneliness refuses to shift her eyes
Her stare makes me cold
Unable to grasp goodwill
That tells me
I am all alone
I toil among scorpions
To nourish an empty pride
My heart by the pound
Is unworthy of a crown
If I were to see Moses tomorrow
I would still hunger
Because greed is a desert of loneliness
—James Collins
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