Our Share Of Night To Bear
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Our share of night to bear-
Our share of morning-
Our blank in bliss to fill
Our blank in scorning-
Here a star, and there a star,
Some lose their way!
Here a mist, and there a mist,
Afterwards-Day!
Emily Dickinson
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