...because she had no speech.
Her eyes were the colour of distant love,
her twin arms were made of white topaz.
Her lips moved, silent, in a coral light...
Entering the river she was cleaned,
shining like a white stone in the rain,
and without looking back she swam again...~pablo neruda - an excerpt from the fable of the mermaid and the drunks
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