I dwell in Possibility-
A fairer House than Prose-
More numerous of Windows-
Superior-for Doors-
Of Chambers as the Cedars-
Impregnable of Eye-
And for an Everlasting Roof
The Gambrels of the Sky--
Of Visitors-The fairest-
For Occupation-This-
The spreading wide my narrow Hands
To gather Paradise--
Emily Dickinson #657
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