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Do you have any idea how difficult it is to find a Walt Whitman poem that can fit into a one-minute piece? Even this one, in thirty-six words, encompasses all that is good and all that is evil.
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Roaming in thought over the Universe, I saw the little that is
Good steadily hastening towards immortality,
And the vast all that is call'd Evil I saw hastening to merge itself
and become lost and dead.
