Poem Walt Whitman

Sometimes with One I Love

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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).
Song at Sunset
Solid, Ironical, Rolling Orb

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