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If ever the lid gets off my head
And lets the brain away
The fellow will go where he belonged-
Without a hint from me,
And the world-if the world be looking on-
Will see how far from home
It is possible for sense to live
The soul there-all the time.
If Ever The Lid Gets Off My Head
Emily Dickinson
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