Home ⇒ 📌Emily Dickinson ⇒ A chilly Peace infests the Grass
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
A chilly Peace infests the Grass
The Sun respectful lies
Not any Trance of industry
These shadows scrutinize
Whose Allies go no more astray
For service or for Glee
But all mankind deliver here
From whatsoever sea
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