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To feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know ... widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.

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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
Neftalí Ricardo Reyes Basoalto
Nieluda
Neftali Ricardo Reyes Basoalto
Neftali Reyes Basualto
Neftali Reyes Basoalto
Neftali Ricardo Reyes
Neftalí Reyes Basualto
Pāplō Nerūda
Feel
Feels
Things
Widens
Unites
Boundaries
Affection
Living
Comes

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I want to see the thirst inside the syllables I want to touch the fire in the sound: I want to feel the darkness of the cry. I want words as rough as virgin rocks.” - Verb.
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Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
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The morning is full of storm in the heart of summer. The clouds travel like white handkerchiefs of goodbye, the wind, travelling, waving them in its hands. The numberless heart of the wind beating above our loving silence. Orchestral and divine, resounding among the trees like a language full of wars and songs.
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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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Under your skin the moon is alive.
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I believed that the way passed through Man, and that it was from there that destiny had to emerge.
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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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Am I allowed to ask my book / whether it's true I wrote it?
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About me, nothing worse they will tell you, my love, than what I told you
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When your hands leap towards mine, love, what do they bring me in flight?
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O happy childhood! blessed youth! But once we know thy potent power But once we live all careless free No cross to mar our love-lit bower.
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I want to see thirst In the syllables, Tough fire In the sound Feel through the dark For the scream.
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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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