Poem

Except the Heaven had come so near

Emily Dickinson
472 Except the Heaven had come so near— So seemed to choose My Door— The Distance would not haunt me so— I had not hoped—before— But just to hear the Grace depart— I never thought to see— Afflicts me with a Double loss— 'Tis lost—and lost to me—

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