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Apr 2015
at night past ten, alone,
I thought, how very much
I liked
Miss
Emily
Dickinson.

I
,  after twelve now,knew
how much alike we were.
At the
******
of her smile
    I saw

I wrote to her,
said Thank you.
She responded,
     cordially.
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