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dickinson-series02_006-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_006-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	48	1	62	Poem V. I found the phrase to every thought I ever had, but one; And that defies me, -- as a hand Did try to chalk the sun To races nurtured in the dark; -- How would your own begin? Can blaze be done in cochineal, Or noon in mazarin?	cache/dickinson-series02_006-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_006-1891.txt