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Friday, 21 February 2014
- "For me, it's not important, as missing you is.."
" AT NIGHT I DREAM THAT YOU AND I ARE TWO PLANTS
THAT GREW TOGETHER, ROOTS ENTWINED,
AND THAT YOU KNOW THE EARTH AND THE RAIN LIKE MY MOUTH,
SINCE WE ARE MADE OF EARTH AND RAIN. "
by Pablo Neruda
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