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The first Day that I was a Life

by Emily Dickinson

The first Day that I was a Life

I recollect it — How still —

That last Day that I was a Life

I recollect it — as well —

'Twas stiller — though the first

Was still —

"Twas empty — but the first

Was full —

This — was my finallest Occasion —

But then

My tenderer Experiment

Toward Men —

"Which choose I"?

That — I cannot say —

"Which choose They"?

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This poem is in the public domain.

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