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Found Poetry 625


my everswaying body
slanted forward thin with age
though calm as words on a page
so I continue to grow brave
as confident actors on stage
reciting to the Deity

This poem was created from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Click here to get Leaves of Grass.

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