Home ⇒ 📌Emily Dickinson ⇒ I never lost as much but twice
I never lost as much but twice
I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod.
Twice have I stood a beggar
Before the door of God!
Angels twice descending
Reimbursed my store
Burglar! Banker Father!
I am poor once more!
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