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Sunday, 19 July, slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life. Read more
Ah little recks the laborer, How near his work is holding him to God. The loving Laborer through space and time. Whitman, “Song of the Exposition” Read more
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“No city can offer any excitement comparable to what happens when there is a new pure-bred calf.”
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