at some point
we all have been there...
you know the place.
the place where love becomes anger,
and lust becomes disgust.
trying to rise above this soul-less plain
is harder each time we visit.
allowing our soul to trust,
and to soar,
is an all consuming task.
yet, we try,
again and again,
to reach that other place.
the place where love and lust,
and hope and trust,
join to fill our soul.
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