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Open the curtains of your
Clothe you in a further
Uncover the bodies of your
My
Invent another body for your body
Octavio Paz
Octavio Paz Lozano (March 31, 1914 – April 19, 1998) was a Mexican poet and diplomat. For his body of work, he was awarded the 1981 Miguel de Ce
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