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Trenches of Time

It's easier to hate than to love love takes time to nurture constant dialogue from the trenches of time comes mutual respect. Hate is a flash bomb a nail to the face a bloody lip instant gratification a raw stroke to the ego With love, you must walk through brushfires to get to the other side but in the end there is a cleansing by fire and it's every little burn.

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