'Twas awkward, but it fitted me -- by Emily Dickinson
'Twas awkward, but it fitted me -- An Ancient fashioned Heart -- Its only lore -- its Steadfastness -- In Change -- unerudite --
It only moved as do the Suns -- For merit of Return -- Or Birds -- confirmed perpetual By Alternating Zone --
I only have it not Tonight In its established place -- For technicality of Death -- Omitted in the Lease --
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