Emily Dickinson

Alone, I cannot be

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Alone, I cannot be

298 Alone, I cannot be — For Hosts — do visit me — Recordless Company — Who baffle Key — They have no Robes, nor Names — No Almanacs — nor Climes — But general Homes Like Gnomes — Their Coming, may be known By Couriers within — Their going — is not — For they've never gone —