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dickinson-series01_027-1890	dickinson	dickinson-series01_027-1890	1890		.txt	text/plain	43	2	88	The brain within its groove Runs evenly and true; But let a splinter swerve, 'T were easier for you To put the water back When floods have slit the hills, And scooped a turnpike for themselves, And blotted out the mills! Poem XXVI.	cache/dickinson-series01_027-1890.txt	txt/dickinson-series01_027-1890.txt