Let Me Not Mar That Perfect Dream
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Let me not mar that perfect Dream
By an Auroral stain
But so adjust my daily Night
That it will come again.
Not when we know, the Power accosts-
The Garment of Surprise
Was all our timid Mother wore
At Home-in Paradise.
Emily Dickinson
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