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Our Share of Night to Bear
by:
Emily Dickinson
(1830-1886)
Our share of
night
to bear,
Our share of morning,
Our blank in bliss to fill,
Our blank in scorning.
Here a star, and there a star,
Some lose their way.
Here a mist, and there a mist,
Afterwards -- day!
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