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.)
| from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman | |
| To the East and to the West | To a Western Boy 
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