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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”

Pablo Neruda

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
Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you.
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Couple Diamond Gift Love Property Share
Everything is so alive, that I can be alive. Without moving I can see it all. In your life I see everything that lives.
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Alive Inspirational Life Live Positive
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
Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.
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Dog Happiness Joy Shame Spirit
As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
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Couple Fire Live Moon Romantic Skin Valentine Wife
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
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Come Cut Flower Healing Inspirational Spring
Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when.
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Arrive Poetry River Search Winter
In love, you have loosened yourself like seawater.
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Lose Love Sea Yourself
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
All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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Convey Couple Goals Lead Path
Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
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Couple Kiss Love Obtain Road
The tomato offers its gift of fiery color and cool completeness.
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Colour Complete Food Gift Offer Tomato
I move in the university of the waves.
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Attitude One Liner University Waves
A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.
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Children Forever Live Lost Man Missing Play
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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Book Earth Hands Snow Winter

In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”

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