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Lyric Poem · Life

A Door just opened on a street

by Emily Dickinson

A Door just opened on a street —

I — lost — was passing by —

An instant's Width of Warmth disclosed —

And Wealth — and Company.

The Door as instant shut — And I —

I — lost — was passing by —

Lost doubly — but by contrast — most —

Informing — misery —

This poem is in the public domain.

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