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Wild Nights! - Wild Nights!

Wild nights - wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile the winds
To a heart in port -
Done with the compass,
Done with the chart!

Rowing in Eden -
Ah, the sea!
Might I moor
Tonight in thee!

Emily Dickinson, 1830-1886

 

 

 

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