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Notes in Emily Dickinson’s pocket – “The soul selects her own society” (Life, 13)

‌ ‌ ‌ “Tell all the Truth but tell it slant.” ~ Emily Dickinson ‌ ‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌ ‌‌The soul selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the … Continue reading

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