Poems by Emily Dickinson: XLIX ("We never know we go")
Updated May 6, 2020 |
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XLIX
We never know we go, — when we are going
We jest and shut the door;
Fate following behind us bolts it,
And we accost no more.
We jest and shut the door;
Fate following behind us bolts it,
And we accost no more.
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