A battlefield, silent, yet a roaring war,
where heart and mind collide and then implore.
Logic's sharp edge, a calculated strike,
against emotion's surge in fading, fragile light.
The mind, a fortress, built of reasoned stone,
protecting walls where feelings are unknown.
The heart, a tempest, wild and unrestrained,
a tidal wave of longing, forever uncontained.
"Be sensible," the mind, a cold command,
while...
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