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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413245" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Be Alone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I weep or when I mourn it does not mean <br>That I have a misfortune of any kind or that my heart is torn<br>Something undecidedly, unfitting in my mind to plague and to groan<br>When I sob or when I fret I have not encountered anything bad or mean</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Yet to be alone is not in the land of fun <br>From my shadow I cannot hide, from myself I cannot run<br>It does not let, it does not fade<br>This awful, painful, empty, sinking, suffocating, solitary shade<br> <br>O Sweet Solitude! if I must with you dwell, <br>Please comfort me among the jumbled heap <br>Of murky buildings; and stairs to climb on the molding steep<br>With toiled and jaded throng, people stretched to utmost swell<br> <br>Long awaited darkness in my heart sinks and falls<br>Casting shadows, scudding past images on my walls<br>In this twilight hour in my little room I am alone<br>And the macabre memories into my vision are drown<br> <br>Sitting near the sighing goring fireplace<br>Jumping, dying embers rushing towards my face<br>With cracking din, this is a serene and peaceful solitude<br>The whole world seemed detached, introvert and subdued</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Everything comes back to haunt me again<br>your clear picture is so sharp, real and plain<br>In these shadows of my chamber gloom<br>You like an angle pass, a silhouette roaming in my room</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Half awake and in and out of delirious dreams<br>Conjuring long forgotten scenes<br>So strange how the present mingles with the past<br>Awaken passions and unfulfilled lust</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And as they entertained and entwined<br>They play havoc and sweetly torture my mind<br>As the embers of sighing furnace burst and fly<br>So does love converges to terminate and to die </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To close my eyes I so much try<br>Yet your twilight image goes by<br>All persisting, all in agonishing loom <br>Like an angle passing through my little room</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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That I have a misfortune of any kind or that my heart is torn
Something undecidedly, unfitting in my mind to plague and to groan
When I sob or when I fret I have not encountered anything bad or mean


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