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    Really alone, with neither God nor friends.

    The people near me then might well be stone

    Just faces on a frieze that never ends

    And I would travel in my mind towards death

    A world within a world sealed like a tomb.

    My thoughts would be as silent as my breath And like my breath, expire at my doom.

    Such thoughts would make me shudder, were not you

    A world where I may enter and find rest.

    A rock gives way within, and I walk through

    To be in laughing eyes a welcome guest.

    Thank God I have you, friend, that I might stay And be as I could be no other way.

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