A Little Road Not Made Of Man

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Title:     A Little Road Not Made Of Man
Author: Emily Dickinson [More Titles by Dickinson]

A little road not made of man,
Enabled of the eye,
Accessible to thill of bee,
Or cart of butterfly.

If town it have, beyond itself,
'T is that I cannot say;
I only sigh, -- no vehicle
Bears me along that way.

[The end]
Emily Dickinson's poem: A Little Road Not Made Of Man

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