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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 7, Poema 2
II.
Going
to
heaven!
I
don't
know
when.
Please
do
not
ask
me
how,
I
am
too
surprised
To
answer
you!
Going
to
heaven!
How
strange
it
sounds!
And
yet
it
will
happen
Like
sheep
go
home
at
night
To
the
shepherd's
arm.
Maybe
you
go
too!
Who
knows?
If
you
get
there
first,
Save
a
place
for
me
Near
the
two
I
lost.
A
small
"robe"
will
fit
me,
And
a
small
"crown";
We
do
not
mind
our
clothes
When
we
go
home.
I
am
glad
I
don't
believe
it,
For
it
would
stop
my
breath,
And
I
want
to
look
more
At
this
strange
earth!
I
am
glad
they
believed
it
Whom
I
have
not
seen
Since
the
big
autumn
day
I
left
them
in
the
ground.
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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A1 Inglés | Cuentana
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A1 Inglés | Cuentana