O You Whom I Often And Silently Come

Walt Whitman

   O YOU whom I often and silently come where you are, that I may be
         with you;
   As I walk by your side, or sit near, or remain in the same room with
         you,
   Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is
         playing within me.

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