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EACH THAT WE LOSE TAKES PART OF US by EMILY DICKINSON

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Last Line: Is summoned by the tides
Subject(s): DEATH; TIDES;
Each that we lose takes part of us;
A crescent still abides,
Which like the moon, some turbid night,
Is summoned by the tides.


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