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There is a Zone whose even Years
No Solstice interrupt-
Whose Sun constructs perpetual Noon
Whose perfect Seasons wait-
Whose Summer set in Summer, till
The Centuries of June
And Centuries of August cease
And Consciousness-is Noon.
There Is A Zone Whose Even Years
Emily Dickinson
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