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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 11, Poema 19
XIX.
A
SNAKE.
The
swamp
is
sweet
with
secrets,
Until
we
see
a
snake;
Then
we
wish
for
houses,
And
run
away
fast
At
that
thrilling
speed
Only
kids
know.
A
snake
is
summer's
trick,
And
it
hides
where
it
goes.
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