Emily Dickinson

How Human Nature dotes

How Human Nature dotes On what it can’t detect. The moment that a Plot is plumbed Prospective is extinct – Prospective is the friend Reserved for us to know When Constancy is clarified Of Curiosity – Of subjects that resist Redoubtablest is this Where go we – Go we anywhere Creation after this?

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