Home ⇒ 📌Emily Dickinson ⇒ My best Acquaintances are those
My best Acquaintances are those
My best Acquaintances are those
With Whom I spoke no Word
The Stars that stated come to Town
Esteemed Me never rude
Although to their Celestial Call
I failed to make reply
My constant reverential Face
Sufficient Courtesy.
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