“I believe in the flesh and the appetites,
Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle.
Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touched from,
The scent of these armpits aroma finer than prayer, This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.” ॐ
― Walt Whitman, Song of Myself
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Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle.
Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touched from,
The scent of these armpits aroma finer than prayer, This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.” ॐ
― Walt Whitman, Song of Myself
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