girl in the red coat-neruda

Photo by: Jeff Burton

It is not now possible, at times, to win except by falling… Between our lips there are cities of great ash… drops of when and how, indefinite traffic… That is why you are endless; gather me up as if you were all solemnity, all nocturnal until you merge with the lines of time. Advance in sweetness, come to my side…
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Pablo Neruda