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"I felt a funeral, in my Brain" By: Emily Dickinson
"I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, And Mourners to and fro Kept treading - treading - till it seemed That Sense was breaking through -"
"And then I heard them lift a Box And creak across my Soul With those same Boots of Lead, again, Then Space - began to toll,"
"And then a Plank in Reason, broke, And I dropped down, and down - And hit a World, at every plunge, And Finished knowing - then -"
"As all the Heavens were a Bell, And Being, but an Ear, And I, and Silence, some strange Race, Wrecked, solitary, here -"
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