Emily Dickinson - The Mystery of Pain
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2014-11-07
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Pain has an element of blank;
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there were
A day when it was not.
It has no future but itself,
Its infinite realms contain
Its past, enlightened to perceive
New periods of pain.
Emily Dickinson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-mystery-of-pain/
It cannot recollect
When it began, or if there were
A day when it was not.
It has no future but itself,
Its infinite realms contain
Its past, enlightened to perceive
New periods of pain.
Emily Dickinson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-mystery-of-pain/
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