Poems by Emily Dickinson-3
XXXVII.

Emily Dick

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The dying need but little, dear, —

A glass of water's all,

A flower's unobtrusive face

To punctuate the wall,

A fan, perhaps, a friend's regret,

And certainly that one

No color in the rainbow

Perceives when you are gone.

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