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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 3, Poema 38
XXXVIII.
Sleep
is
what
we
think,
By
people
who
know,
The
closing
of
the
eye.
Sleep
is
a
big
place
Where
on
each
side
The
people
stand!
Morning
is
what
we
think,
By
people
who
know,
The
start
of
the
day.
Morning
is
not
here!
That
is
the
light
East
of
forever;
One
with
the
bright
flag,
One
in
red
clothes,
—
That
is
the
start
of
day.
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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A1 Inglés | Cuentana
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A1 Inglés | Cuentana