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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 35
XXXV.
EMANCIPATION.
No
pain
can
hurt
me,
My
soul
is
free
Behind
this
body
There
grows
a
stronger
one
You
can't
cut
with
a
saw,
Or
break
with
a
sword.
There
are
two
bodies
here;
Tie
one,
the
other
runs.
The
eagle
leaves
its
home
And
flies
to
the
sky,
Just
like
you
can,
If
you
try.
Unless
you
are
Your
own
enemy;
Being
trapped
is
knowing,
Being
free
is
feeling.
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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A2 Inglés | Cuentana
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A2 Inglés | Cuentana