Parading

I felt the anguish of carrying the new

solitude of the dusk.
solitude of the dusk.
I felt it next to me, burning arms, —Pablo Neruda, translated by William O'Daly
I felt it next to me, burning arms,
—Pablo Neruda, translated by William O’Daly

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