We wear our sober Dresses when we die We wear our sober Dresses when we die, But Summer, frilled as for a Holiday Adjourns her sigh — -Emily Dickinson Plainquotes2017-05-20T11:16:27-07:00May 20th, 2017|Emily Dickinson|0 Comments Share This Literature! FacebookXRedditPinterestEmail Related Posts A Burdock — clawed my Gown Gallery A Burdock — clawed my Gown July 4th, 2017 | 0 Comments A Cap of Lead across the Sky Gallery A Cap of Lead across the Sky July 4th, 2017 | 0 Comments A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! Gallery A Day! Help! Help! Another Day! July 4th, 2017 | 0 Comments A Dew Sufficed Itself Gallery A Dew Sufficed Itself July 4th, 2017 | 0 Comments A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree Gallery A Drop Fell On The Apple Tree July 3rd, 2017 | 0 Comments Leave A Comment Cancel replyComment
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