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Emily Dickinson - Each life converges to some centre
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Each life converges to some centre
Expressed or still;
Exists in every human nature
A goal,

Admitted scarcely to itself, it may be,
Too fair
For credibility`s temerity
To dare.

Adored with caution, as a brittle heaven,
To reach
Were hopeless as the rainbow`s raiment
To touch,

Yet persevered toward, surer for the distance;
How high
Unto the saints` slow diligence
The sky!

Ungained, it may be, by a life`s low venture,
But then,
Eternity enables the endeavoring
Again.
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