[A POEM ABOUT WALDBERG]
What I am afraid of is that they will just attract an awful bombardment on themselves in which they will have to be supported. Oh no they won't do that.
I don't think they will do that. What I think is that I will have to reach the country before I ask myself the way to see the city. I don't mean this as a joke. I know very well that I know all about nurses. Who doesn't. And who would like to see children win. I love my boy very much. His mother feeds him. I can smile and think of it. We both laugh together. Altogether I have said to them keep still.
Curtains a japanese curtain.
Complete flowers.
I never use a pass.
Of course you wouldn't.
You wouldn't be careful enough. I don't mean that.
How can I hear him speak. You don't mean a victim. Eugene Paul. What is Walberg's name.