Eckerd College - Logos Yearbook (St Petersburg, FL)

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i met a woman long ago heA haiA the black that black could go an.e you the teachen. o{ the heant? tofct, the antweAed no i met a woman acAott the. tea heA haiA the. gold that gold could be aAe you the. teacheA o£ thz heaAt? yeA, but not ion. thee, i met a man who lott hit mind in tome lott place i had to faind fallow me., the. wite man taid but he. walked behind I walked Into a hospital wheAe none wot tick and none wot well when at night the nuAtet le t I could not walk at all manning came, and then came noon dinneA time a tcalpcZ blade lay betide my tilveA tpoon tome giAlt wandeA by mistake into the mett that tcatpelt make one you the teacheAt oi my heaAt? we teach old heaxtt to bneak one mo fining i wake up alone the hotpiXal and the nuAtet, gone have i caAved enough, my loud? child, you one a bone i ate and ate and ate no, i did not miAt a plate, well, how much do thete tuppeAt cott? we ' ll take it out in hate i tpent my hatxed eveAy place on eveAy wonk, on eveAy lace someone gave me wiAhet and i wished fan. an embrace teveAal giAlt embraced me, then i wot embraced by men it my pattion pen ect? no-do it once again i wot handtome i wot ttfiong i knew the wondt o{ eveAy tong did my tinging pleat e you? no, the wondt you tang weAe wfiong who aj iX whom i addAett? who taket down what i con ett? one you the teacheAt o{ my heaAt? we teach old heantt to nett o teachext one my lettont done? i cannot do anotheA one they laughed and laughed and taid, welt child, one youn lettont done? one youn lettont done? one youn lettont done?

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Grant me, Lord, the right to continued discontent, to curse my work, not to answer letters, and to be a trial to my friends. Am I to swear to grow a better man if this cup is let to pass from me? We both of us know, Lord, that such vows, extracted under duress, are never kept. Do not blackmail me, Lord God, and do not try to make a saint of me; Amen. Arthur Koestler