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Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair
by Pablo Neruda An excerpt from one of my favorite poems, “Tonight I Can Write” “I no longer love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing. Another’s. She will be another’s. As she was before my kisses.
Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes. I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.”

