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I never felt at Home -- Below

Emily Dickinson·1830–1886
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I never felt at Home -- Below --And in the Handsome SkiesI shall not feel at Home -- I know --I don't like Paradise -- Because it's Sunday -- all the time --And Recess -- never comes --And Eden'll be so lonesomeBright Wednesday Afternoons -- If God could make a visit --Or ever took a Nap --So not to see us -- but they sayHimself -- a Telescope Perennial beholds us --Myself would run awayFrom Him -- and Holy Ghost -- and All --But there's the "Judgement Day"!