Emily Dickinson Poem

Low at my problem bending

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Low at my problem bending,
Another problem comes—
Larger than mine—Serener—
Involving statelier sums.

I check my busy pencil,
My figures file away.
Wherefore, my baffled fingers
They perplexity?

Make me a picture of the sun 🌞
“I am no longer in love with her, that's certain, but maybe I love her."

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