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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 8, Poema 20
XX.
FOLLOWING.
I
had
no
reason
to
be
awake,
My
best
was
gone
to
sleep,
And
morning
a
new
way
took,
And
did
not
wake
them
up,
But
called
the
others
clear,
And
passed
their
curtains
by.
Sweet
morning,
when
I
over-sleep,
Knock,
remember,
for
me!
I
looked
at
sunrise
once,
And
then
I
looked
at
them,
And
longing
in
me
rose
For
the
same
scene.
It
was
such
a
big
peace,
It
could
not
hold
a
sigh,
—
It
was
Sunday
with
the
bells
gone,
It
was
sunset
all
day.
So
choosing
just
a
gown
And
taking
just
a
prayer,
The
only
clothes
I
would
need,
I
struggled,
and
was
there.
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