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Book of Days

14
December

Nice Day for a Sad Poem

 
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Pablo Neruda

Saddest Poem

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.

 Write, for instance: “The night is full of stars,
 and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance.”

 The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.

 I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.
 I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

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