The delineation between faith and sanity is slim. Gotta have faith, sure. Or perhaps you’ve lost your mind. And love can be washed over with hate, no, the love is still there, but it’s beneath the surface, it’s the love that started it all, but now the hate has erupted. defensive like a trapped animal, and yet To have freedom to love whomever; hurt me , love anyways, hurt me, strike back snake! Survival.
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