“I want to do to you what spring does to the cherry trees,” wrote Pablo Neruda on the wall of the cathedral in Baza, defying the wrath not only of God, but also of municipal anti-graffiti enforcers. But then, if you are constantly on the run and living in hiding, one more search warrant won’t make you lose any sleep.

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