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Emily Dickinson Poem


by Emily Dickinson

December 29, 2001

Delight becomes pictorial
When viewed through pain,--
More fair, because impossible
Than any gain.

The mountain at a given distance
In amber lies;
Approached, the amber flits a little,--
And that's the skies!

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