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promptline2025-04-27 23:47:122025-07-10 10:29:58Emily Dickinson: Because I could not stop for Death– He kindly stopped for me– The Carriage held but just Ourselves– And Immortality. We slowly drove–He knew no haste And I had put away My labor and my leisure too