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Under your skin the moon is alive.
Pablo Neruda
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Pablo Neruda
Age: 69 †
Born: 1904
Born: July 12
Died: 1973
Died: September 23
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Autobiographer
Diplomat
Lyricist
Poet
Politician
Senator Of Chile
Nieh-lu-ta
Neftalí Reyes Basoalto
Pamplo Nerouda
Neftalí Ricardo Reyes
Bāblū Nīrūdā
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Nieluda
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Neftali Reyes Basualto
Neftali Reyes Basoalto
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Pāplō Nerūda
Skin
Skins
Moon
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Suffocating
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Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south? Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed.
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For now I ask no more Than the justice of eating.
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Someone will ask later, sometimes searching for a name, his own or someone's else's why I neglected his sadness or his love... But I didn't have enough time or ink for everyone. Or maybe it was the strain of the city, of time the cold heart of the clocks.
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Then Scale by scale, We strip off The delicacy And eat The peaceful mush Of its green heart.
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I am everybody and every time, I always call myself by your name.
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When everything seems to be set to show me off as intelligent, the fool I always keep hidden takes over all that I say.
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Oh love, rose made wet by mermaids and foams, fire that dances and climbs up the invisible stairs and awakens the blood in the tunnel of sleeplessness.
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