If you forget me, by Pablo Neruda. I want you to know one thing. You know how this is. If I look at the crystalnoun.结晶 moon at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window. If I touchverb.触摸, near the fire, the impalpable ashnoun.灰 or the wrinkled body of the lognoun.航行日志. Everything carries me to you. As if everything that exists, aromas, blightnoun.枯萎病, metals, or little boats that sailverb.航行 towards those aisles of yours that wait for me.
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