There is a kind of love that leaves you scarred, but remains unforgettable.
There is a kind of hatred that makes you miserable, but it has already penetrated deep into your bones.
How can you make me love you, how can you make me forget this utter hatred.
Love or hate, which one is more important? When all the dust settles, will you still be here?
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