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						Exultation is the going by Emily Dickinson 
						
						Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea, Past the houses -- past the headlands -- Into deep Eternity --
  Bred as we, among the mountains, Can the sailor understand The divine intoxication Of the first league out from land?						 
						
						
						
						
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