Blindness Of Love
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Why do I seek you
Knowing you to be
A wanderer of beautiful lands
Not made to rest in one lap
When I know love is just an arrow
Bound to bring stinging pain
What makes me fall for you
Who smiles for everyone
And is not meant to belong
But to roam from heart to heart like wind
Love has a blindness they say
An inherent blindness
That makes a Zeus of a man
So I chase you against reason
Right down to the blind alley
But I cannot blame you
For the fault lies with the lover
Not the beloved
The lover…
The poor lover!
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