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When Diamonds are a Legend
Emily Dickinson
397 When Diamonds are a Legend, And Diadems—a Tale— I Brooch and Earrings for Myself, Do sow, and Raise for sale— And tho’ I’m scarce accounted, My Art, a Summer Day—had Patrons— Once—it was a Queen— And once—a Butterfly—
