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I am made of earth, and my song made of words.
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
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Politician
Senator Of Chile
Nieh-lu-ta
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Pamplo Nerouda
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Bāblū Nīrūdā
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Nieluda
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Pāplō Nerūda
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In love, you have loosened yourself like seawater
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Love has to be…flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
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The typewriter separated me from a deeper intimacy with poetry, and my hand brought me closer to that intimacy again.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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Let us look for secret things somewhere in the world on the blue shore of silence or where the storm has passed rampaging like a train. There the faint signs are left, coins of time and water, debris ,celestial ash and the irreplaceable rapture of sharing in the labour of soitude in the sand.
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I love all things, not only the grand but the infinitely small: thimble, spurs, plates, flower vases.
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Wakening from the dreaming forest there, the hazel-sprig sang under my tongue, its drifting fragrance climbed up through my conscious mind as if suddenly the roots I had left behind cried out to me, the land I had lost with my childhood - and I stopped, wounded by the wandering scent.
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Without doubt I praise the wild excellence.
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Don't leave me, even for an hour, because then the little drops of anguish will all run together, the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift into me, choking my lost heart.
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A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.
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I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body... and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting for you, for your hot heart, like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.
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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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For now I ask no more Than the justice of eating.
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Tell me, is the rose naked or is that her only dress? Why do trees conceal the splendor of their roots? Who hears the regrets of the thieving automobile? Is there anything in the world sadder than a train standing in the rain?
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