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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 7, Poema 27
XXVII.
THE
SPIDER.
A
spider
worked
at
night
Without
a
light,
On
a
web
so
white.
Whether
it
was
for
a
lady
Or
a
gnome,
He
alone
would
know.
His
plan
for
immortality
Was
in
his
face,
A
secret
strategy.
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