Oh speak to me not!
For your words are sour
And the taste of the world is sweet
And I would not put
Within your power
My love for what I see
So call me slow!
So call me blind!
For rejecting the view you choose
But til you've seen
What I have seen
This argument you'll lose
Think me not naive
(Though I know you will
Nomatter what I say)
For though I love
It's not as if
I was born yesterday
This choice is mine
And it is done
And far happier I will be
Than you with rancour
And bitterness
And eternal sophistry
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