Dreams are the subtle Dower
Emily Dickinson
1376 Dreams are the subtle Dower That make us rich an Hour— Then fling us poor Out of the purple Door Into the Precinct raw Possessed before—
1376 Dreams are the subtle Dower That make us rich an Hour— Then fling us poor Out of the purple Door Into the Precinct raw Possessed before—
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