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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.

Pablo Neruda

Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
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Finding Happiness Inspirational Life Yourself
I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.
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Couple Forget Glimpse Love Missing Window
In the distance someone is singing.
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Distance Sing
While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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Away Come Back Far Writing
In this part of the story I am the one who dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, because I love you, Love, in fire and in blood.
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Blood Die Fire I Love You Love Story
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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Couple Crave Missing
Love has to be flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
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Flower Kiss Love Measure Stars
Once more I am the silent one who came out of the distance wrapped in cold rain and bells: I owe to earth’s pure death the will to sprout.
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Cold Death Distance Earth Owe Rain Silence
Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart – a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.
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Condition Dimension Foreign Heart Lead Loneliness Shy
To feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know, widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.
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Affection Boundary Feeling Live Love United
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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I Love You Love Night Poem Sad Writing
You are like night, calmed, constellated. Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.
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Constellation Couple Distance Night Stars True Valentine
So I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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Chest Close Couple Existence Hands I Love You Sleep Valentine
The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.
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Bird Couple Girlfriend I Love You Valentine Wife
A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.
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Book Human Loneliness Tool Touch Victory
I’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
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Fruit Live Matter Positive Shape

My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.

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