When I got the chance I asked them a slew of questions. They offered to burn me; it was the only thing they knew.


Pablo Neruda: selected poems (ed. 1975)


When I got the chance I asked them a slew of questions. They offered to burn me; it was the only thing they knew.

When I got the chance I asked them a slew of questions. They offered to burn me; it was the only thing they knew.

When I got the chance I asked them a slew of questions. They offered to burn me; it was the only thing they knew.

When I got the chance I asked them a slew of questions. They offered to burn me; it was the only thing they knew.