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Pablo Neruda

"So the freshness lives onin a lemon,in the sweet-smelling house of the rind,the proportions, arcane and acerb."

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"So the freshness lives onin a lemon,in the sweet-smelling house of the rind,the proportions, arcane and acerb."

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"Joyful, joyful, joyful,as only dogs know how to be happywith only the autonomyof their shameless spirit."
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