It would have starved a Gnat -- by Emily Dickinson
It would have starved a Gnat -- To live so small as I -- And yet I was a living Child -- With Food's necessity
Upon me -- like a Claw -- I could no more remove Than I could coax a Leech away -- Or make a Dragon -- move --
Not like the Gnat -- had I -- The privilege to fly And seek a Dinner for myself -- How mightier He -- than I --
Nor like Himself -- the Art Upon the Window Pane To gad my little Being out -- And not begin -- again --
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