Poems ✍️

12.06.2025

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Author: Emily Dickinson

I Bet With Every Wind That Blew

I bet with every Wind that blew
Till Nature in chagrin
Employed a Fact to visit me
And scuttle my Balloon -

Nature Disillusionment reality dreams

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