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If your Nerve, deny you-
Go above your Nerve-
He can lean against the Grave,
If he fear to swerve-
That's a steady posture-
Never any bend
Held of those Brass arms-
Best Giant made-
If your Soul seesaw-
Lift the Flesh door-
The Poltroon wants Oxygen-
Nothing more-
If Your Nerve, Deny You
Emily Dickinson
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Poem topics: fear, never, soul, door, grave, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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