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Therefore—we do life’s labor—

Though life’s Reward—be done—

With scrupulous exactness—

To hold our Senses—on—

—EMILY DICKINSON, “I TIE MY HAT—I CREASE MY SHAWL—”

Let the world we dream about be the one we live in now!

—ORPHEUS, IN HADESTOWN