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Here, where the Daisies fit my Head

Here, where the Daisies fit my Head

Here, where the Daisies fit my Head
‘Tis easiest to lie
And every Grass that plays outside
Is sorry, some, for me.

Where I am not afraid to go
I may confide my Flower
Who was not Enemy of Me
Will gentle be, to Her.

Nor separate, Herself and Me
By Distances become
A single Bloom we constitute
Departed, or at Home



Poem Here, where the Daisies fit my Head - Emily Dickinson