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The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson by Emily Dickinson
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Is it dead—Find it—
Out of sound—Out of sight—
“Happy”? Which is wiser—
You, or the Wind?
“Conscious”? Won’t you ask that—
Of the low Ground?

“Homesick”? Many met it—
Even through them—This
Cannot testify—
Themself—as dumb—
Book: The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson by Emily Dickinson
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