Emily Dickinson

Good Morning — Midnight

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Good Morning — Midnight

425 Good Morning — Midnight — I'm coming Home — Day — got tired of Me — How could I — of Him? Sunshine was a sweet place — I liked to stay — But Morn — didn't want me — now — So — Goodnight — Day! I can look — can't I — When the East is Red? The Hills — have a way — then — That puts the Heart — abroad — You — are not so fair — Midnight — I chose — Day — But — please take a little Girl — He turned away!