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As I Sit Writing Here
As I sit writing here, sick and grown old,
Not my least burden is that dulness of the years, querilities,
Ungracious glooms, aches, lethargy, constipation, whimpering ennui,
May filter in my dally songs.
by
Walt Whitman
by Walt Whitman
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This was fantastic.
Written around 1891.
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Written by
Walt Whitman
, in the public domain.
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