Eden Is That Old-fashioned House
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Eden is that old-fashioned House
We dwell in every day
Without suspecting our abode
Until we drive away.
How fair on looking back, the Day
We sauntered from the Door-
Unconscious our returning,
But discover it no more.
Emily Dickinson
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