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Notes in Emily Dickinson’s pocket – “Within my reach!” (Life, 7)

‌ ‌ Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered through the village, Sauntered as soft away! So unsuspected violets Within the fields lie low, Too late for striving fingers That passed, an … Continue reading

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