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There is another sky 

Ever serene and fair,
And there is another sunshine,
Though it be darkness there;
Never mind faded forest, Austin,
Never mind silent fields_
Here is a little forest, 
Whose leaf is ever green;
Here is a brighter garden 
Where not a frost has been ;
In its unfanding flowers 
Ihear the bright bee hum;
Pritbee, my brother ,
Into my garden come !

Emily Dickinson

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