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Of Consciousness her awful Mate

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Of Consciousness her awful Mate by Emily Dickinson

 Of Consciousness, her awful Mate
The Soul cannot be rid --
As easy the secreting her
Behind the Eyes of God.

The deepest hid is sighted first
And scant to Him the Crowd --
What triple Lenses burn upon
The Escapade from God --

Form: Lyric

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