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None who saw it ever told it
'Tis as hid as Death
Had for that specific treasure
A departing breath-
Surfaces may be invested
Did the Diamond grow
General as the Dandelion
Would you serve it so?
None Who Saw It Ever Told It
Emily Dickinson
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Poem topics: breath, death, treasure, diamond, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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