Sonnet XI
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Sonnet XI
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hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
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the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
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Sonnet XI
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your hands the color of a savage harvest,
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
Pablo Neruda
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