I dwell in Possibility--
A fairer House than Prose--
More numerous of Windows--
Superior--for Doors-
Of Chambers as the Cedears--
Impregnable of Eye--
And for an Everlasting Roof
The Gambrels of the Sky--
Of Visitors--the fairest--
For Occupation--This--
The spreading wide my narrow Hands
To gather Paradise--
-Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
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