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Lighthouse by Jie Ma

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“All I want is not to poison life anymore with tragedy. My tears are exhausted, my capacity for suffering is exhausted.”
— Anaïs Nin, Fire: From “A Journal of Love”: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937

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“My heart wants roots My mind wants wings I cannot bear Their bickerings.”
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Sonnet LXV by Pablo Neruda
Matilde, where are you? Down here I noticed, under my necktie and just above my heart, a certain pang of grief between the ribs, you were gone that quickly. I needed the light of your energy, I looked around, devouring hope. I watched the void without you that is like a house, nothing left but tragic windows. Out of sheer taciturnity the ceiling listens to the fall of the ancient leafless rain, to feathers, to whatever the night imprisioned; so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
Original Spanish version here.

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