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We shun it ere it comes

We shun it ere it comes,
Afraid of Joy,
Then sue it to delay
And lest it fly,
Beguile it more and more
May not this be
Old Suitor Heaven,
Like our dismay at thee?


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Poem We shun it ere it comes - Emily Dickinson