Reasons
Because there is nowhere to hide
When emotion break through my seal of manly protection
When good and bad consciences collide
they denied my race because of our complexion
I can proclaim unspeakable words to my bride
Because bottled up feelings hurt like infection
I can run away without a stride
Each group of letters make a beautiful collection
This is why! this is why!
This is why
I write
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