Home ⇒ 📌Emily Dickinson ⇒ We knew not that we were to live
We knew not that we were to live
We knew not that we were to live
Nor when we are to die
Our ignorance our cuirass is
We wear Mortality
As lightly as an Option Gown
Till asked to take it off
By his intrusion, God is known
It is the same with Life
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