From Isla Negra: Memorial de Isla Negra
Exiles! Distance
Grows thicker.
We breathe air through a wound.
To live is a necessary obligation.
So, a spirit without roots is an injustice.
It rejects the beauty that is offered it.
It searches for its own unfortunate country
And only there knows martyrdom or quiet.
-Pablo Neruda “Exiles”
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