"Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits."
"I remember in my early 20s when I felt I couldn't live past 30. I was learning how to write. I had a lot of hard work ahead of me."
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Source: Carl Sandburg (2003). “The Complete Poems of Carl Sandburg”, p.76, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
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