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    This 3 stanza poem by Emily Dickinson uses the metaphor of a river flowing into the sea to represent a person longing for acceptance or connection. The river asks the sea if it will welcome it and look graciously upon it, offering to bring it brooks from hidden places. The river waits for the sea's reply and plea for the sea to take it in.

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    The Outlet (162)

    Emily Dickinson, 1830 - 1886

    My river runs to thee:

    Blue sea, wilt welcome me?

    My river waits reply.

    Oh sea, look graciously!

    Ill fetch thee brooks

    From spotted nooks,

    Say, sea,

    Take me!

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