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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 9, Poema 46
XLV.
THE
PAST.
The
past
is
a
strange
thing,
To
face
it
can
bring
Either
joy
or
shame,
A
curious
game.
If
you
meet
her
unarmed,
Run
away,
I
say!
Her
old
weapons
Might
still
have
a
way!
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