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Song Of A Man Who Is Not Loved

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The space of the world is immense, before me and around me;     If I turn quickly, I am terrified, feeling space surround me;     Like a man in a boat on very clear, deep water, space frightens and confounds me.     I see myself isolated in the universe, and wonder     What effect I can have. My hands wave under     The heavens like specks of dust that are floating asunder.     I hold myself up, and feel a big wind blowing     Me like a gadfly into the dusk, without my knowing     Whither or why or even how I am going.     So much there is outside me, so infinitely     Small am I, what matter if minutely     I beat my way, to be lost immediately?     How shall I flatter myself that I can do     Anything in such immensity? I am too     Little to count in the wind that drifts me through.      GLASHTTE

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