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“It’s the words that sing, they soar and descend … I bow to them … I love them, I cling to them, I run them down, I bite into them, I melt them down.”
—Pablo Neruda, “The Word (A Prose Poem)” from Lives on the Line: The Testimony of Contemporary Latin American Authors, 1988.
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