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He ate and drank the precious Words (by Emily Dickinson)
He ate and drank the precious Words
His Spirit grew robust
He knew no more that he was poor,
Nor that his frame was Dust
He danced along the dingy Days
And this Bequest of Wings
Was but a Book what liberty
A loosened spirit brings