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… a ferocious love wound aroundand around me—till it pierced me with its thorns, its sword,slashing a seared road through my heart.–Pablo Neruda, “One Hundred Love Sonnets: Morning, III”

… a ferocious love wound around
and around me—till it pierced me with its thorns, its sword,
slashing a seared road through my heart.
–Pablo Neruda, “One Hundred Love Sonnets: Morning, III”