Unnamed Amour

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Love is blind,
Undefined.
Why then, the chains,
Their freedom bind?

To love, and be loved,
Is no grave crime.
Two hearts benign,
Their feelings may rhyme.

Then, why can't a lass
To a lass, vow lifetime?
A man, in the arms
Of another, solace find?

Deep down inside, we must
Love our own kinds.
Shattering, the clichéd wall,
Of our prejudiced minds.

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Author's Note

' penny for your thought? '

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