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Dead Poets Live

A Crescent Still Abides

Wednesday Wisdom with Emily Dickinson

Each that we lose takes part of us;
A Crescent still abides
Which like the moon some turbid night,
Is summoned by the tides.

Each that we lose takes part of us. . .how true is this line?

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