Emily Dickinson

The First Day That I Was A Life

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The first Day that I was a Life I recollect it How still That last Day that I was a Life I recollect it as well ‘Twas stiller though the first Was still Twas empty but the first Was full This was my finallest Occasion But then My tenderer Experiment Toward Men Which choose I? That I cannot say Which choose They? Question Memory!

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