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Pablo Neruda's 17th Sonnet 2/18/2007 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. 0 Comments, 14 Views, 0 Votes |
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