Ode to hope

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Crepúsculo marino,
in the middle
of my life,
Waves like grapes,
the solitude of the sky,
I filled
and flood,
All sea,
all heaven,
movement
and space,
white battalions
foam,
Orange earth,
the waist
burned
sun in agony,
many
Women and women,
birds
who see their dreams,
and the sea, el mar,
aroma
suspended,
chorus of resonant salt,
in the meanwhile,
we,
the men,
by the water,
fighting
and waiting
by the sea,
waiting.

The waves tell the firm coast:
"Everything will be fulfilled"

Pablo Neruda

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