Emily Dickinson Poem

These Fevered Days — to take them to the Forest

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These Fevered Days — to take them to the Forest
Where Waters cool around the mosses crawl —
And shade is all that devastates the stillness
Seems it sometimes this would be all —

These held their Wick above the West —
These are the Signs to Nature's Inns —

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