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    From childhood's hour he's been his only friend
    Endless solitude until the end
    As other's saw he could not bring
    His ions from a common spring
    In his growth he was raised and taught well
    All that he loved, he loved alone
    In his youth the surroundings drew nearer still
    Like an autumn breeze that gives its chill
    The thoughts were not keeping up with the learning spree
    Leaving him behind the others could not see
    "Show me hope, if I'd ever to last"
    The dark haunts his present and his past
    The melody of his heart chimed the wrong tone

    In the day, in the dawn
    Of a stormy life was drawn
    From every depth of good and ill
    The mystery... it binds him still
    From which he could not love the less
    So levely was the loneliness
    As a man he still dwelt alone
    Wandering around a world of moan
    Thinking will he ever get his bride?
    Or is his life a stagnant tide?
    Into a self made Hell he was thrown
    All that he loved, he loved alone

    Leaving him behind the others could not see
    "Show me hope, if I'd ever to last, on my own!"

    Thinking will he ever get his bride?
    Or is his life a stagnant tide?
    Into a self made Hell he was thrown
    All that he loved, he loved alone

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