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Enigmas --By Pablo Neruda
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I am nothing but the empty net which has gone on ahead
of human eyes, dead in those darkness,
of fingers accustomed to the triangle, longitudes
on the timid globe of an orange.
I walked around as you do, investigating the endless star,
and in my net, during the night, I woke up naked,
the only thing caught, a fish trapped inside the wind.
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