“The stretch of North and South araou’d- sea board and inland- Texas to Maine- the Prairie States- Vermont, Virginia, California,
One final ballot-shower from East to West- the paradox and conflict, The countless snow flakes falling- the peaceful choice of all,
Or good or ill humanity- welcoming the Darker odds, the dross: -Foams and ferments the wine? It serves to purify- while the heart pants, life grows:
These stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships, Swell’d Washingston’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails.”
~Walt Whitman
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Sorry, you lost me at shower... :)
I thought "shower" would be the first word to interest you...
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