Federico García Lorca famous quote #474

Never let me lose the marvelof your statue-like eyes or the accentthe solitary rose of your breathplaces on my cheek at night.I am afraid of being on this shorea branchless trunk and what I most regretis having no flower pulp or clayfor the worm of my despair.If you are my hidden treasureif you are my cross my dampened painif I am a dog and you alone my masternever let me lose what I have gainedand adorn the branches of your riverwith leaves of my estranged Autumn.

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