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When Night Is Almost Done

Emily Dickinson

347

When Night is almost done-
And Sunrise grows so near
That we can touch the Spaces-
It's time to smooth the Hair-

And get the Dimples ready-
And wonder we could care
For that old-faded Midnight-
That frightened-but an Hour-

(C) Emily Dickinson
01/01/2000


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