Poems ✍️
  07.06.2025
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Author: Emily Dickinson

These Tested Our Horizon

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These tested Our Horizon—
Then disappeared
As Birds before achieving
A Latitude.

Our Retrospection of Them
A fixed Delight,
But our Anticipation
A Dice—a Doubt—


  fleeting memory uncertainty transience

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