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首页The Poetry of Pablo NerudaYour Feet

Your Feet

        look at your face

        I look at your feet.

        Your feet of arched bone,

        your tle feet.

        I kno t you,

        and t your s

        rises upon them.

        Your    and your breasts,

        the doubled purple

        of your nipples,

        ts of your eyes

        t    flown away,

        your    mouth,

        your red tresses,

        my little tower.

        But I love your feet

        only because they walked

        upon th and upon

        ters,

        until they found me.
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