My Life Closed Twice Before it Closed by Emily Dickinson     My life closed twice before its close; It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me, So huge, so hopeless to conceive, As these that twice befell. Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell.   Poetry Main Page Poet's Main Page Top of this Page Home

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