LAST WORD

By Luis G. Dato

Beloved, I regret
The world to leave,
Since you might quite forget,
Nor quite forgive.

You still remember
(Was this my fate?)
Still burns unquenched an ember
In you of hate.

Beloved, I must leave,
Is there regret?
If Love were wrong, forgive,
If right, forget.

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