Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you. / Your veins are thorns // and the good cells are lost in the deep dark woods / of your organs.

Pascale Petit
Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you....
Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you....
Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you....
Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you....
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Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you. / Your veins are thorns // and the good cells are lost in the deep dark woods / of your organs. While it sounds somewhat macabre, this is a famous poem written by Pablo Neruda about his mother. The lines have been translated into English as: “Little deer, I have stuffed all the world's diseases inside you. / Your veins are thorns // and the good cells are lost in the deep dark woods / of your organs." The poem is from "Residence on Earth," a collection of Neruda's poetry published in 1967.

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