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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 10
X.
ESCAPE.
I
never
hear
the
word
"escape"
Without
a
quicker
blood,
A
sudden
expectation,
A
flying
attitude.
I
never
hear
of
prisons
broad
By
soldiers
battered
down,
But
I
tug
childish
at
my
bars,
—
Only
to
fail
again!
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