To the bridge of love,
old stone between high cliffs
eternal meeting place, red dusk,
I come with my heart.
My beloved is only water,
which is always flowing, and doesn't decieve,
which is always flowing, and doesn't change,
which is always flowing, and doesn't end.
Juan Ramón Jiménez (1881-1958)
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