Poems ✍️
  21.05.2025
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Author: Emily Dickinson

With A Flower

I hide myself within my flower,
That wearing on your breast,
You, unsuspecting, wear me too -
And angels know the rest.
I hide myself within my flower,
That, fading from your vase,
You, unsuspecting, feel for me
Almost a loneliness.


  hidden Flower secrecy feeling

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