Pablo Neruda - Still Another Day - XV
We the mortals touch the metals,
the wind, the ocean shores, the stones,
knowing they will go on, inert or burning,
and I was discovering, naming all the these things:
it was my destiny to love and say goodbye.
— Pablo Neruda (Still Another Day)
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