find one wordthat shudder airlike frightened sob,that wordless prayero — Kenneth L. Patton

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If I could find one wordthat would shudder the airlike that frightened sob,that wordless prayerof my newly-born,who drew one breath,and with unopened eyessank back into death;If I could break the world's cold heartwith that cry,then this grief would liftand I could die.

Kenneth L. Patton

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