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Lyric Poem · Peace

I never lost as much but twice

by Emily Dickinson

I never lost as much but twice,

And that was in the sod.

Twice have I stood a beggar

Before the door of God!

Angels — twice descending

Reimbursed my store —

Burglar! Banker — Father!

I am poor once more!

This poem is in the public domain.

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