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Yeah here it is ( If ya don't like poetry than don't read this poem stare )

The way I read a letter's this by Emily Dickinson smile


The way I read a letter's this:
'Tis first I lock the door,
And push it with my fingers next,
For transport to be sure.

And then I go the furthest off
To counteract a knock;
Then draw my little letter forth
And softly pickits lock

Then, glancing narrow at the wall,
And narrow at the floor,
For firm conviction of a mouse
Not exorcised before,

Peruse how infinite I am
To -- no one that you know!
And sigh for lack of heaven, -- but not
The heaven the creeds bestow.

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