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The missing all prevented me
From missing minor things.
If nothing larger than a world's
Departure from a hinge,
Or sun's extinction be observed,
'T was not so large that I
Could lift my forehead from my work
For curiosity.

Emily Dickinson ( Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson - 1976 . Cap. XXI - Part 5 : The Single Hound ) .



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