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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 lov'd — I lov'd alone — Then — in my childhood — in the dawn- Of a most stormy life — was drawn- From ev'ry depth of good and ill- The mystery which binds me still — From the torrent, or the fountain — From the red cliff of the mountain — From the sun that 'round me roll'd- In its autumn tint of gold — From the lightning in the sky- As it pass'd me flying by — From the thunder, and the storm — And the cloud that took the form- (When the rest of Heaven was blue)- Of a demon in my view — ~ Edgar Allan Poe.
I am on here looking for those who share the same interests as I do. I have several real life friends but none who share my interests. I am considered the "strange" one when we spend time together. I would like to meet people with open minds who do not shy away from the more interesting sensations that life has to offer. It would be nice to meet those who want to explore more than the superficial aspects of existence. I am open to everything and anything. I am trying to see how much experience I can fit into my life. I like it it all. I am aroused by that which most people would consider strange and unusual for I myself am strange and unusual.
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