Emily Dickinson - LIV of The Single Hound

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A CAP of lead across the sky Was tight and surly drawn, We could not find the Mighty Face, The figure was

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[fairyniamh]

In life I floated from place to place
Pollinating the ones around me with love and grace.

In death I am centered
But my love still falls in the right place.