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The Missing Allprevented Me

Emily Dickinson

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The Missing All-prevented Me
From missing minor Things.
If nothing larger than a World's
Departure from a Hinge-
Or Sun's extinction, be observed-
'Twas not so large that I
Could lift my Forehead from my work
For Curiosity.

(C) Emily Dickinson
01/01/2000


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