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Soul, Wilt thou toss again?

Emily Dickinson
139 Soul, Wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost indeed— But tens have won an all— Angel's breathless ballot Lingers to record thee— Imps in eager Caucus Raffle for my Soul!

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