Emily Dickinson, 278

 
In wurd is stoarn sadree’t it sein
Is, sizze guont -
Ik sis oarsom dat it pas dan
Ta libben komt

 

A word is dead, when it is said
Some say -
I say it just begins to live
That day

 

F278 (J1212)

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