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chasingfortunes: another’s. she will be another’s. like my…

chasingfortunes:

another’s. she will be another’s. like my kisses before.

her voide. her bright body. her infinite eyes.

I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.
love is so short, forgetting is so long.

because through nights like this one I held her in my arms

my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer

and these the last verses that I write for her.

— tonight I can write the saddest lines, pablo neruda

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