Love. Hate.
Hate. Love.
The Line Between The Two
If So Very Often Blurred
Can Pure Love Turn to True Hate?
And Can Pure Hate Turn To True Love?
We Need To Nourish Love,
Just As We Need To Nourish Hate.
Some Love To Feel Hate.
Others Hate To Feel Love.
The Best Intentions Stem From Love.
Cruel Intentions Are Born Through Hate.
Hate. Love.
Love. Hate.
The Two Are So Very Often Blurred.
A Love For A Woman, A Love For A Country
Have Been Reasons Of War.
Just As A Hate For A People Or Idea
Have Also Fueled The Battle.
People Get Hurt From Hating.
People Get Hurt From Loving.
But To Be Hurt Is To Be Alive
To Hate, Love, Hurt
Is To Be Human
In The Game Of Life
We Often Dance Between
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