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Disenchantment

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

It dropped so low in my regard
I heard it hit the ground,
And go to pieces on the stones
At bottom of my mind;

Yet blamed the fate that fractured, less
Than I reviled myself
For entertaining plated wares
Upon my silver shelf.

(C) Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
03/10/2020


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