Love one another,
To such a point that,
We have no other,
Feelings to have,
Like hate or distrust,
Because, to be human,
We all know we must,
Have enemies,
Either in our mind or real,
Or we wouldn't be able to tackle,
Any ordeal,
Which we can't avoid, right?
That's the nature of the beast,
That's what nourishes our soul:
That emotional feast.
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