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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 28
XXVIII.
She
went
as
quietly
as
the
dew
From
a
familiar
flower.
Not
like
the
dew
did
she
return
At
the
usual
hour!
She
fell
as
softly
as
a
star
From
my
summer's
evening;
Less
skilled
than
the
astronomer
It's
harder
to
believe!
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