**“Have you believed that a thousand acres were much? That all the land was much? Have you practiced so long to learn to read? Have you felt such pride because you grasped the meaning of the poems? Stop with me this day and night, and you shall possess the origin of all poems, You shall possess the good of the earth and the sun (there are still millions of suns).”** Excerpt from “Leaves of Grass” by Walt Whitman, first published in 1855. You are the greatest sun among millions of suns, never forget that. ( Poté) L.P 🪐