<h2><SPAN name="A_POEM_ABOUT_WALBERG">A POEM ABOUT <ins title="[both ‘Waldberg’ and ‘Walberg’ occur in the book]">WALDBERG</ins></SPAN></h2>
<p>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.</p>
<p>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.</p>
<p>Curtains a japanese curtain.</p>
<p>Complete flowers.</p>
<p>I never use a pass.</p>
<p>Of course you wouldn't.</p>
<p>You wouldn't be careful enough. I don't mean that.</p>
<p>How can I hear him speak. You don't mean a victim.
Eugene Paul. What is Walberg's name.</p>
<p>I don't care for him.</p>
<p>I am not sorry for her.</p>
<p>I do not have flowers here.</p>
<p class="small-capped-heading">CALIFORNIA</p>
<p>Let me see. What do you say. They can take care
of riches. Kiss my hand. Why. Because Russians are
rich. All Russians are valuable. That is what I said.</p>
<p>I wish I could be as funny as he is.</p>
<p>Yes thank you I believe in Russia.</p>
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