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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 7, Poema 34
XXXIV.
STORM.
It
sounded
like
the
streets
were
moving,
Then
they
stopped.
We
could
only
see
darkness,
And
felt
awe.
Soon
the
bravest
went
outside,
To
check
if
time
was
there.
Nature
was
in
her
green
apron,
Mixing
fresh
air.
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