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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 18
XVIII.
PLAYMATES.
God
permits
industrious
angels
Afternoons
to
play.
I
met
one,
—
forgot
my
school-mates,
All,
for
him,
straightway.
God
calls
home
the
angels
promptly
At
the
setting
sun;
I
missed
mine.
How
dreary
marbles,
After
playing
Crown!
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