This, and my heart beside –
This, and my heart, and all the fields –
And all the meadows wide –
Be sure you count –
should I forget
Some one the sum could tell –
This, and my heart, and all the Bees
Which in the Clover dwell.
--Emily Dickinson
--Emily Dickinson
I would love to just lie in a field like that and say those words aloud-they would seem so real!
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