The last sentence of "Ever Day You Play", poem 16 from Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair:Quiero hacer contigo
lo que la primavera hace con los cerezos.
I want to do with you
what spring does with the cherry trees.
--Pablo Neruda
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(The words of god, the words of a lover, ... and, sacrilege, I know, the words I whispered under my breath to the Peeps, making the video [below] with bink.)
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