I got this from a post in one of my groups...
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you simply, without problems or pride;
I love you in this way because I don't know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep it is your eyes that close.
- Pablo Neruda
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thought-provoking, mootable pv. just my thoughts, well anyways gl & be chipper is what i say
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