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X. Escape

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I never hear the word "escape"

Without a quicker blood,

A sudden expectation,

A flying attitude.


I never hear of prisons broad

By soldiers battered down,

But I tug childish at my bars, —

Only to fail again!

Dickinson: The Complete Works

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