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To fill a Gap
Insert the Thing that caused it—
Block it up
With Other—and 'twill yawn the more—
You cannot solder an Abyss
With Air.
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- She Died—this Was The Way She Died
- How Many Flowers Fail In Wood
- Till Death—is Narrow Loving
- Two—were Immortal Twice
- Uncertain Lease—develops Lustre