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They purposefully misunderstand.

It might be called love.

The power leaves us.

A different way to be.

This was written long ago, and time has since come to an abrupt end.

This is possibly the least appropriate poem to be posted at the beginning of summer. It was written, of course, in January.

There is only one place between Heaven and Hell: A place steeped in fires and raging storms impossible to quell. A place so vast, so ful..