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Banish Air from Air—
Divide Light if you dare—
They'll meet
While Cubes in a Drop
Or Pellets of Shape
Fit
Films cannot annul
Odors return whole
Force Flame
And with a Blonde push
Over your impotence
Flits Steam.
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- Did We Disobey Him?
- Have You Got A Brook In Your Little Heart
- Defrauded I A Butterfly
- As Plan For Noon And Plan For Night
- Blazing In Gold And Quenching In Purple