Emily Dickinson Poem

A sepal, petal, and a thorn

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A sepal, petal, and a thorn

Upon a common summer’s morn—

A flask of Dew—A Bee or two–

A Breeze—a caper in the trees–

And I’m a Rose!

A Shade upon the mind there passes
A Secret told

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