Love, We’re Going Home Now (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Love, we're going home now,Where the vines clamber over the trellis:Even before you, the summer will arrive,On its honeysuckle feet, ...
Love, we're going home now,Where the vines clamber over the trellis:Even before you, the summer will arrive,On its honeysuckle feet, ...
The weary one, orphanof the masses, the self,the crushed one, the one made of concrete,the one without a country in ...
The street filled with tomatoes, midday, summer, light is halved like a tomato, its juice runs through the streets. In ...
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