Poem by Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

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If I shouldn't be alive
When the Robins come,
Give the one in Red Cravat,
A Memorial crumb.

If I couldn't thank you,
Being fast asleep,
You will know I'm trying
Why my Granite lip!

1. Deed
2. Remorse
3. Time's Lesson
4. Undue Significance a Starving Man Attaches
5. When I Hoped I Feared

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