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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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I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.
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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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The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.
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I have named you queen. There are taller than you, taller. There are purer than you, purer. There are lovelier than you, lovelier. But you are the queen.
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So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
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Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart – a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.
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And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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I love you as one loves certain dark things.
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In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
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The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit. There were grief and the ruins, and you were the miracle.
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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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I am a book of snow, a spacious hand, an open meadow, a circle that waits, I belong to the earth and its winter.
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