In Sproul Hall in the 9th floor western stairwell there is a collection of poetry. Click the images to read them full size.

Without you today's emotions would be the scarf of yesterday's. — Hippolito

Jesus Loves You! All of you! He doesn't care who you are, or what you've done! (the rest not transcribed)

Sleep, Sleep tonight, Sleep dear Jason, Sweet sleep tonight, Tomorrow you'll waken, In the evermore you'll wonder what all the crying is for.

I want to go home. me too

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