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Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.

Pablo Neruda

Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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Conservation Couple exchange Kiss Pajama Password
Love has to be flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
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Flower Kiss Love Measure Stars
I do not love you-except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, from waiting to not waiting for you my heart moves from the cold into the fire.
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Couple Heart I Love You Valentine Wife
I need the sea because it teaches me.
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Need Sea Teaching
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
Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
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Body Light Love Ruin Sweet War
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
My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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Carousel Empty Soul Sunset
Like them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
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Sad Voyage
Every day you play with the light of the universe.
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Light Play Universe
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
The hardest way of learning is that of easy reading; but a great book that comes from a great thinker is a ship of thought, deep freighted with truth and beauty.
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Beautiful Book Come Learning Reading Ship Thinking Truth
Love is the mystery of water and a star.
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Love Mystery One Liner Stars Water
The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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Book Help Thinking
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
Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
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Couple Kiss Love Obtain Road

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