If yellow betokens infidelity,
I am an infidel.
I could not bear a
yellow rose ill will
because books said
that yellow boded ill,
white promised
well.
However, your particular possession,
the sense of
privacy,
indeed might
deprecate
offended ears, and
need not tolerate
effrontery.
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