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Vulnerable
As the sting of betrayal pierced your heart; your tears were exposed, for all to see. And as reason raced through a gauntlet of choices, you realized each one devastated your heart. You woke from a dream, composed of reality coupled with imagination: whereas love was tentative, at best. And yet, so precious as to awe you with its beauty, and yet scare you with its fragility. Walling off your heart, you cried over the pain Hope had inflicted. Love once felt passionate, and on fire; yet that degree of heat left you vulnerable, like a moth to a flame. A moth cannot help being a moth; with all its urges and desires; while the flame cannot be anything but a flame. And so, the meeting of the two, although spectacular, is doomed to be short-lived. Like a moth to Fire's flame, you were seduced by the heat of deceitful words; and you fell prey to their sway. Only to realize love was but an illusion, when, like a puff of smoke, it disappeared today.
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