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"Your memory is made of light, of smoke, of a still pond!
Beyond your eyes, farther on, the evenings were blazing.
Dry autumn leaves revolved in your soul."

Pablo Neruda, from “I Remember You as You Were,” The Ecco Anthology of International Poetry (Ecco, 2010)

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