my sweet old etcetera ee cummings Compiled: Juan C.. David my sweet old etcetera aunt lucy during the recent war could and what is more did tell you just what everybody was fighting for
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Compiled: Juan C David
my sweet old etcetera
aunt lucy during the recent
war could and what
is more did tell you just
what everybody was fighting
for,
my sister
Isabel created hundreds
(and
hundreds) of socks not to
mention fleaproof earwarmers
etcetera wristers etcetera, my
mother hoped that
i would die etcetera
bravely of course my father used
to become hoarse talking about
how it was
a privilege and if only he
could meanwhile my
self etcetera lay quietly
in the deep mud et
cetera
(dreaming,
et
cetera, of
Your smile
eyes knees and of your Etcetera)
maɪ swiːt əʊld etsetərə ɑːnt luːsi djʊərɪŋ ðə riːsnt
wɔː kʊd ən(d) wɒt
ɪz mɔː dɪd tel ju dʒəs(t) wɒt evribɒdi wəz faɪtɪŋ
fɔː | maɪ sɪstər
ɪzəbel kriːeɪtɪd hʌndrədz ænd
hʌndrədz əv sɒks nɒt tə menʃn li:pru:f ɪəwɔ:məz etsetərə rɪstəz etsetərə | maɪ mʌðə həʊpt ðət
aɪ wʊd daɪ etsetərə breɪvli əf kɔːs maɪ fɑːðə juːs
tə bɪkʌm hɔːs tɔːkɪŋ əbaʊt haʊ
ɪt wəz
ə prɪvəlɪdʒ ənd ɪf əʊnli hi kʊd miːnwaɪl maɪ
self etsetərə leɪ kwa(ɪ)ətli
ɪn ðə diːp mʌd et setərə
driːmɪŋ
et setərə əv jɔ: smaɪl aɪz niːz ənd əv jɔ:r etsetərə |