Where the vast cloudless sky was broken by one crow I sat upon a hill - all alone - long ago; But I never felt so lonely and so out of God's way, As here, where I brush elbows with a thousand every day.
Harry Kemp
Where the vast cloudless sky ...
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The poor man is not he who is without a cent, but he who is without a dream.
Harry Kemp
