In realms of passion, love and hate reside,
Two forces intertwined, on life's wild ride.
They dance as one, entwined in cosmic space,
A dichotomy that paints the human race.

Love, a gentle breeze that soothes the soul,
A tapestry of warmth that makes us whole.
It blossoms like a rose, soft and serene,
A symphony of colors, vibrant and keen.

In love, we find a sanctuary of peace,
Where hearts entangle, pain and strife release.
Its tender touch ignites a sacred flame,
A respite from a world engulfed in shame.

But hate, a tempest storm that rages wild,
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