I loved alone. . .
From childhood’s hour I have not been
As most were;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. —Edgar Alan Poe
In the pic: My new bike Schwinn Searcher 4(2013)
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