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dickinson-series02_102-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_102-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	93	6	95	There came a wind like a bugle; It quivered through the grass, And a green chill upon the heat So ominous did pass We barred the windows and the doors As from an emerald ghost; The doom's electric moccason That very instant passed. On a strange mob of panting trees, And fences fled away, And rivers where the houses ran The living looked that day.	cache/dickinson-series02_102-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_102-1891.txt
