Poems ✍️
  18.05.2025
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Author: Emily Dickinson

Snow Beneath Whose Chilly Softness

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Snow beneath whose chilly softness
Some that never lay
Make their first Repose this Winter
I admonish Thee

Blanket Wealthier the Neighbor
We so new bestow
Than thine acclimated Creature
Wilt Thou, Austere Snow?


  winter Death Nature transition

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