poesi.

sometimes with one i love i fill myself with rage for fear i
 effuse unreturn'd love,
but now i think there is no unreturn'd love, the pay is
 certain one way or another,
(i loved a certain person ardently and my love was not
 return'd,
yet out of that i have written these songs.)



- "sometimes with one i love" by walt whitman


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