I hate and I love. Why do I do so you perhaps ask.
Love is as much of an object as an obsession. The beginning and the end of love are both marked by embarrassment when the two find themselves alone.
Everything else tastes like chaff in my mouth. Heaven becomes drowsy in its harmony.
We grumble a little now and then, to be sure; but there's no love lost between us.
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