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I am not I.
I am this one
walking beside me whom I do not see,
whom at times I manage to visit,
and whom at other times I forget;
who remains calm and silent while I talk,
and forgives gently, when I hate,
who walks where I am not,
who will remain standing when I die.
~ Juan Ramón Jiménez
translated by Robert Bly
photo by Frantisek Drtikol
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