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I stroll along serenely, with my eyes, my shoes, my rage, forgetting everything.
Pablo Neruda
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Pablo Neruda
Age: 69 †
Born: 1904
Born: July 12
Died: 1973
Died: September 23
Author
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
Neftali Ricardo Reyes Basoalto
Neftali Reyes Basualto
Neftali Reyes Basoalto
Neftali Ricardo Reyes
Neftalí Reyes Basualto
Pāplō Nerūda
Eye
Rage
Serenely
Everything
Shoes
Stroll
Walking
Sauntering
Along
Trekking
Journey
Strolling
Walks
Forgetting
Eyes
Hiking
Forget
Wander
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