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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 1, Poema 17
XVII.
DAWN.
When
night
is
almost
done,
And
sunrise
grows
so
near
That
we
can
touch
the
spaces,
It
's
time
to
smooth
the
hair
And
get
the
dimples
ready,
And
wonder
we
could
care
For
that
old
faded
midnight
That
frightened
but
an
hour.
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