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Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Thursday, May 07, 2009
Sweet and sad..
Thus in silence, in dream's projections,Returning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals;
The hurt and the wounded I pacify with soothing hand,I sit by the restless all the dark night — some are so young; Some suffer so much — I recall the experience sweet and sad.
The hurt and the wounded I pacify with soothing hand,I sit by the restless all the dark night — some are so young; Some suffer so much — I recall the experience sweet and sad.
- Walt Whitman
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