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Unbraiding In The Sun I can't supplant E.D.'s known stance: "Tell all the truth but tell it slant." As when I take my nepenthe, I slant with grand facility. The narrow fellow in her grass Near me would not dwell nor last. I'd toss this asp from my supply Needed for my poetry. |
Additional Notes:
A salute to # 986 by Emily Dickinson.
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