like still: though absentdistant full sorrow though diedOne word then, — Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems a Song Despair

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I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absentdistant and full of sorrow as though you had diedOne word then, one smile is enoughAnd I'm happy; happy that it's not true

Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

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