#1 Emily Dickenson: Good Morning Midnight
Good Morning Midnight
- Emily Dickenson
Good Morning - Midnight
I'm coming Home
Day - got tired of Me
How could I - of Him?
Sunshine was a sweet place
I like to stay
But Morn - didn't want me - now
So - Goodnight Day!
I can look - can't I
When the East is Red?
The Hills - have a way - then
That puts the Heart - abroad
You - are not so fair - Midnight
I chose - Day
But - please take a little Girl
He turned away!
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