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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 5
V.
I
found
a
word
for
every
thought
I
ever
had,
except
one;
And
that
one
is
like
trying
To
draw
the
sun
For
people
who
live
in
the
dark;
—
How
would
you
start?
Can
you
make
light
with
color,
Or
noon
with
blue?
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