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Alone
by Edgar Allan Poe

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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.
Then- in my childhood,

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When Stephen Peterman was released, I felt like the entirety of the Lions fandom let out a collective sigh of relief. The ability to subtract countless penalties, stupid plays, poor blocks, etc. from the offensive line looked to me like a great opportunity. For all of the management regime’s talk about continuity on the offensive line and how important it is, my philosophy had always been that continuity is great, but not with bad players. Needless to say, I was pretty pleased to see this headline. ...

“It is too small a thing for you to be my servant to restore the tribes of Jacob and bring back those of Israel I have kept. I will also make you a light for the Gentiles, that my salvation may reach to the ends of the earth.”
– Isaiah 49:6 (NIV)

Because we live in trying times, full of hatred and homosexuality, you guys.

Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
– 1 Corinthians 13:6-7 (NIV)

Flower of Love, by Oscar Wilde :NH:


Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of common
clay
I had climbed the higher heights unclimbed yet, seen the fuller air, the
larger day.

From the wildness of my wasted passion I had struck a better, clearer song,
Lit some lighter light of ...