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(With a flower) (80)
All the letters I can write
Are not fair as this,
Syllables of velvet,
Sentences of plush,
Depths of ruby, undrained,
Hid, lip, for thee —
Play it were a hummingbird
And just sipped me!
Emily Dickinson
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