I know not why I love you
but your very presence entwines with mine.
I love you so completely,
without want or pride.
I know no other way to love you,
self seems not to exist.
So precious is this love of mine,
there's no separateness...
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I know not why I love you but your very presence entwines with mine.
I love you so completely, without want or pride.
I know no other way to love you, self seems not to exist.
So precious is this love of mine, there's no separateness...
Author notesExerpt from Pablo Neruda's Sonnet XVII A contest entry
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