I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs t — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
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I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume,For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

— Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
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