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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.

Pablo Neruda

Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes?
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Lake Tears Wait
When I sleep every night, what am I called or not called? And when I wake, who am I if I was not I while I slept?
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Night Sleep Wake Up
Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.
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Constellation Couple Eyes Light Wide
You are like nobody since I love you.
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Couple I Love You Valentine
In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
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Blood Endure Hear House Poetry
Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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Ceremony Childhood Garden Wild
Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.
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Arrive Couple Funny Kiss Love Romantic
But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
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Couple Earth Feets Love Valentine Walk Water Winds
I love you only because it’s you the one I love; I hate you deeply, and hating you Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
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Couple Girlfriend Hate I Love You Love Valentine Wife
In the distance someone is singing.
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Distance Sing
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
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
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Come Cut Flower Healing Inspirational Spring
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
The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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Book Help Thinking
Hate is like a swordfish, working through water invisibly and then you see it coming with blood along its blade, but transparency disarms it.
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Blood Hate Transparent Water
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

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