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Passion. It encompassed about me until I abandoned my pervious state of being. All I had was the sickening drive to attain the unreachable - bona fide, and pure satisfaction. I've loved you with as much hatred in my soul for you - resevoir of enveloping raw haze, dirt, and grit. Composed of ideals, ideas, and "the purpose", I had no choice but to choose you. Your hiddn superiority shone my eyes into blindness. All I can see is your shine, my black, and the blue and real flashes of vengance. Alas, my passioned one, I may be fiery with my emotions toward you butknow I am steady, I am calm. I am reslient. You WILL love and hate me bforeI die - my soul wills it. Know this now, tomorrow, and each moment you feign loneliness, I'm thinking of you. Plotting against you and those who oppose you. For I have passion for you is all.