Before me I'm not jealous. Come with a man on your back, come with a hundred men in your hair, come with a thousand men between your chest and your feet, come like a river full of drowning people that meets the furious sea, the eternal foam, time! Bring them all to where I wait for you: we will always be alone, it will always be you and me alone on earth to begin life! Pablo Neruda

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