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And we go on and on,
Neither sleeping nor awake,
Towards the meeting,
That we are already there.
That the silence is perfect,
And that the flesh is gone.
The call still is not
Nor does the Caller reveal his face.
But perhaps this might
Oh, my love, the
Of the eternal Face without
And of the kingdom without form!
Gabriela Mistral
Gabriela Mistral, seudónimo de Lucila Godoy Alcayaga (Vicuña, 7 de abril de 1889-Nueva York, 10 de enero de 1957), fue una poeta, diplomática y
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