I Sometimes Drop It, For A Quick Poem by Emily Dickinson

I Sometimes Drop It, For A Quick

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I sometimes drop it, for a Quick—
The Thought to be alive—
Anonymous Delight to know—
And Madder—to conceive—

Consoles a Woe so monstrous
That did it tear all Day,
Without an instant's Respite—
'Twould look too far—to Die—

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* Sunprincess * 28 September 2015

..........excellent write...and great theme ★

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Emily Dickinson

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Amherst / Massachusetts
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