
We do not play on Graves Emily Dickinson
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We do not play on Graves
Because there isn't Room
Besides—it isn't even—it slants
And People come
And put a Flower on it
And hang their faces so
We're fearing that their Hearts will drop
And crush our pretty play
And so we move as far
As Enemies—away
Just looking round to see how far
It is—Occasionally
We do not play on Graves
Because there isn't Room
Besides—it isn't even—it slants
And People come
And put a Flower on it
And hang their faces so
We're fearing that their Hearts will drop
And crush our pretty play
And so we move as far
As Enemies—away
Just looking round to see how far
It is—Occasionally
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