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The Purpose Of Poetry Is To Restore To Mankind The Possibility To Wonder.

Poetry Is Not Truth, It Is The Resurrection Of Presences.

Because Two Bodies, Naked And Entwined, Leap Over Time, They Are Invulnerable, Nothing Can Touch Them, They Return To The Source. There Is No You, No I, No Tomorrow, No Yesterday, No Names, The Truth Of Two In A Single Body, A Single Soul, Oh Total Being.

Contemporary Man Has Rationalized The Myths, But He Has Not Been Able To Destroy Them.

Death Is The Mother Of Forms.