Emily Dickinson Poem

We play at Paste

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We play at Paste—
Till qualified, for Pearl—
Then, drop the Paste—
And deem ourself a fool—

The Shapes—though—were similar—
And our new Hands
Learned Gem-Tactics—
Practicing Sands—

We pray—to Heaven
We outgrow love like other things

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