"Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits."
"I been a wanderin' Early and late, New York City To the Golden Gate An' it looks like I'm never gonna cease my Wanderin'."
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Source: Carl Sandburg (2015). “Honey and Salt”, p.65, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
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