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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 6, Poema 1
II.
LOVE.
I.
CHOICE.
Of
all
the
people
I
could
meet,
I
chose
just
one.
When
thoughts
and
feelings
drift
away,
And
hiding
is
all
done;
When
what
is
now
and
what
was
before
Stand
apart
and
clear,
And
this
short
life
of
ours
Moves
like
sand
here
and
there;
When
faces
show
their
true
selves
And
fogs
fade
away,
—
See
the
one
I
picked
From
all
the
clay!
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