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Your Thoughts Dont Have Words Every Day

Emily Dickinson

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Your thoughts don't have words every day
They come a single time
Like signal esoteric sips
Of the communion Wine
Which while you taste so native seems
So easy so to be
You cannot comprehend its price
Nor its infrequency

(C) Emily Dickinson
01/01/2000


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