Ardor and Abhorrence
There is an dimension between love and war; in mentality, arguements occur in thought. In dreams, I get a particular emotion that cannot be tamed, but controled or overthrown. When you look into their eyes, fire burns within;when you takea stand, hell breaks loose. Violence fills the air. Unwarned things fly around the room. Chaos gets thicker from the spread of hatred. Inside the world, everything is unseen. Outside the universe, peace is hidden. With disgruntled country people, revolution was far from ease. Every word cannot liagment strength; every dedictaed soul attrmpted makes agreement. For every kindhearted spirit, hope exist.
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