Poem by Emily Elizabeth Dickinson

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I stepped from Plank to Plank
A slow and cautious way
The Stars about my Head I felt
About my Feet the Sea.

I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch —
This gave me that precarious Gait
Some call Experience. 

1. The Riddle We Can Guess
2. Playmates
3. Resurgam
4. Sight
5. Remorse

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