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my father moved through dooms of love through sames of am through haves of give, singing each morning out of each night my father moved through depths of height
next to of course god america i love you land of the pilgrims’ and so forth
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
pity this busy monster, manunkind, not. Progress is a comfortable disease.
plato told
somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence.
take it from me kiddo believe me my country, ’tis of you, land of the Cluett Shirt Boston Garter and Spearmint Girl With The Wrigley Eyes (of you land of the Arrow Ide and Earl & Wilson Collars) of you i sing: land of Abraham Lincoln and Lydia land above all of Just Add Hot Water And from every B.V.D. let freedom ring amen.
the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls
the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls are unbeautiful and have comfortable minds.
these heroic happy dead who rushed like lions to the roaring slaughter they did not stop to think they died instead then shall the voice of liberty be mute? He spoke. And drank rapidly a glass of water.
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