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Is It True, Dear Sue?
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

Is It True, Dear Sue?

Poem By Emily Dickinson

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Is it true, dear Sue?
Are there two?
I shouldn't like to come
For fear of joggling Him!
If I could shut him up
In a Coffee Cup,
Or tie him to a pin
Till I got in—
Or make him fast
To "Toby's" fist—
Hist! Whist! I'd come!

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.....wonderful imagination ★


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