One Spring late night I took a short walk to the low-roofed carpenter's building at Kansas City Art Institute where I used to be able to hop up and sit, scanning the stars and blooming trees. This night, while looking up and pondering "what is life?", this came to me all at once (you may ask if I found the answers):
Where in body stands soul
What puts soul to know
From whence comes length of strength
After body where goes soul
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