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Lyric Poem · Life

How much the present moment means

by Emily Dickinson

How much the present moment means

To those who've nothing more —

The Fop — the Carp — the Atheist —

Stake an entire store

Upon a Moment's shallow Rim

While their commuted Feet

The Torrents of Eternity

Do all but inundate —

This poem is in the public domain.

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