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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 55
LV.
I
know
that
he
exists
Somewhere,
in
silence.
He
has
hidden
his
rare
life
From
our
coarse
eyes.
It's
a
moment's
play,
It's
a
fond
ambush,
Just
to
make
bliss
Earn
her
own
surprise!
But
should
the
play
Become
piercing
earnest,
Should
the
glee
harden
In
death's
rigid
stare,
Would
not
the
fun
Appear
too
costly?
Would
not
the
jest
Have
gone
too
far?
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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — C1 Inglés | Cuentana
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — C1 Inglés | Cuentana