Emily Dickinson Poem

This Bauble was preferred of Bees

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This Bauble was preferred of Bees—
By Butterflies admired
At Heavenly—Hopeless Distances—
Was justified of Bird—

Did Noon—enamel—in Herself
Was Summer to a Score
Who only knew of Universe—
It had created Her.

This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life
They won't frown always—some sweet Day

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