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The young child, Christ, is straight and wiseAnd asks questions of the old men, questionsFound under running water for all childrenAnd found under shadows thrown on still watersBy tall trees looking downward, old and gnarled.Found to the eyes of children alone, untold,Singing a low song in the loneliness.And the young child, Christ, goes on askingAnd the old men answer nothing and only know loveFor the young child. Christ, straight and wise.—Carl Sandburg
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