As I Sit Writing Here (Poem by Walter Whitman)

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As I Sit Writing Here
By Walter Whitman


As I sit writing here, sick and grown old,
Not my least burden is that dulness of the years, querilities,
Ungracious glooms, aches, lethargy, constipation, whimpering ennui,
May filter in my dally songs.

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