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Pablo Neruda - Love sonnet XVII

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, / or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. / I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, / in secret, between the shadow and the soul. / I love you as the plant that never blooms / but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; / thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, / risen from the earth, lives darkly in my b…
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Summer daze... 40+ for 3 days

sunset
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no one but you

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Helping hand

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