You always say your love is
As true and natural as mine,
And while it is no doubt so,
That it stirs in me an odd disquiet
seems to me just as natural
A reaction as your love to you,
But you simply dismiss it
As prejudice, if not bigotry,
And there is some of that
I agree, though I have tried
Truly, in my way, to be free.
But I do ponder now and
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