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dickinson-series03_137-1896	dickinson	dickinson-series03_137-1896	1896		.txt	text/plain	92	4	83	I waked, to find it first awake, I rose, -- it followed me; I tried to drop it in the crowd, To lose it in the sea, In cups of artificial drowse To sleep its shape away, -- The grave was finished, but the spade Remained in memory. Poem XXIX.	cache/dickinson-series03_137-1896.txt	txt/dickinson-series03_137-1896.txt