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I Know Lives, I Could Miss

Emily Dickinson

372

I know lives, I could miss
Without a Misery-
Others-whose instant's wanting-
Would be Eternity-

The last-a scanty Number-
'Twould scarcely fill a Two-
The first-a Gnat's Horizon
Could easily outgrow-

(C) Emily Dickinson
01/01/2000


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