I can taste the future
Before it happens
I tasted today, yesterday
I taste tomorrow, today
I will taste the days always
Always it is bitter from the pain
Always it is filled with Love
Not disdain
I pour out my love like a river
Flood the nations with my laments
Only to be ignored while I live
And now I am getting angry
Seven hundred poems
I can hardly believe
A blink could produce them
Only to be ignored while I live
I will now pour out my fire
Kindle a new way of loving
With a passion so endearing
There is only one Passion
I love with the greatest love
Even to death do I give
I died today at the thought
Of never having a heart to heart
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