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my mother hoped that i would die etcetera bravely of course my father used to become hoarse talking about how it was a privilege and if only he could

E. E. Cummings (1994). “Selected Poems”, p.141, W. W. Norton & Company
my mother hoped that i would die etcetera bravely of course my father used to become hoarse talking about how it was a privilege and if only he could