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Emily Dickinson
There is an arid Pleasure
Emily Dickinson
There is an arid Pleasure
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There is an arid Pleasure
As different from Joy
As Frost is different from Dew
Like element—are they
Yet one—rejoices Flowers
And one—the Flowers abhor
The finest Honey—curdled
Is worthless—to the Bee