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 Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:38 am
I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loaf and invite my soul,
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:39 am
I lean and loaf at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, formed from this soil, this air,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same,
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:40 am
No matter what the world
Does to me,
No matter what the world
Thinks of me,
No matter what the world
Says about me,
I shall always be for the world,
For the betterment of the world,
As long as I am in the world of the living.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:42 am
As imperceptibly as Grief
The Summer lapsed away—
Too imperceptible at last
To seem like Perfidy—
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:44 am
And thus, without a Wing
Or service of a Keel
Our Summer made her light escape
Into the Beautiful.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:45 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:47 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:48 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:48 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:49 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:50 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:51 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:52 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:53 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2014 9:55 am
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