"Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits."
"Give me hunger, pain and want, Shut me out with shame and failure From your doors of gold and fame, Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger! But leave me a little love."
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Source: Carl Sandburg (2003). “The Complete Poems of Carl Sandburg”, p.49, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
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