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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 8, Poema 18
XXIII.
THE
LOST
THOUGHT.
I
feel
my
mind
is
clear
Like
my
head
breaks
apart;
I
try
to
put
it
back,
But
it
does
not
fit.
I
want
to
join
one
thought
With
the
thought
before,
But
they
roll
away
from
me
Like
balls
on
the
floor.
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