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    <body><![CDATA[Emily Dickinson articulates my own thoughts and feelings in a way I never could. She manifests my ideal. She validates my existence. If you like Emily, I like you.<br/><br/><em>I hide myself within my flower,	<br/>  That wearing on your breast,	<br/>You, unsuspecting, wear me too—	<br/>And angels know the rest.	<br/>  <br/>I hide myself within my flower,<br/>That, fading from your vase,	<br/>You, unsuspecting, feel for me	<br/>Almost a loneliness.<br/></em>]]></body>
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