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Least Bee that brew Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Least Bee that brew

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Knows how to forget! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Knows how to forget!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Let Us play Yesterday Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Let Us play Yesterday

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Life — is what we make of it Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Life — is what we make of it

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Like Flowers, that heard the news of Dews

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Like eyes that looked on Wastes Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Like eyes that looked on Wastes

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Light is sufficient to itself Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Light is sufficient to itself

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Kill your Balm — and its Odors bless you

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Just lost, when I was saved! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Just lost, when I was saved!

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It's such a little thing to weep Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It's such a little thing to weep

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It's like the Light Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It's like the Light

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It's easy to invent a Life Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It's easy to invent a Life

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It's thoughts — and just One Heart Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It's thoughts — and just One Heart

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Jesus! thy Crucifix Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Jesus! thy Crucifix

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Just as He spoke it from his Hands Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Just as He spoke it from his Hands

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Joy to have merited the Pain Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

Joy to have merited the Pain

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It feels a shame to be Alive Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It feels a shame to be Alive

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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It dropped so low — in my Regard Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It dropped so low — in my Regard

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I'm saying every day Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I'm saying every day

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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I'm Nobody! Who are you? Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

I'm Nobody! Who are you?

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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