belief is a fantasy created by our dreams and bestowed with faith and hope.
We come to terms because we have to, not because we want to.
We come to hate when care is so deep yet like and love cannot describe this emotion, thus we must hate.
We become repulsed once something so beyond our control sickens us.
They say english works like math. I won't hesitate to agree.
-lmc
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