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... asking still I adhere to my city, Day upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets, Where you hold me enchain'd a certain time refusing to give me up, Yet giving to make me glutted, enrich'd of soul, you give me forever faces; (O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries, see my own soul trampling down what it ask'd for.) 2 Keep your splendid silent sun, Keep ...
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poetry: walt whitman

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Published: 2 months ago (Sun, 27 Sep 2009 11:19:01 PDT); 3264 bytes
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