Emily Dickinson

So Glad We Are a Stranger’D Deem

poem 329

So glad we are a Stranger’d deem ‘Twas sorry, that we were For where the Holiday should be There publishes a Tear Nor how Ourselves be justified Since Grief and Joy are done So similar An Optizan Could not decide between

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