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As a man of great stature,
I stay at home in my chair
And look out my window at the pasture;
Then, think how unfair
The world of love could be;
This world of everyone so cherish,
I wish the people would see
How much I long to perish,
Because I do not belong
Anywhere I look on here;
This is a life that has gone wrong,
But now the end of it is near;