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Love was not inherently good

Poets would tell you that love was electricity in your veins that could light a room. That it was a river in ur soul to lift you up and carry you away, or a fire inside the heart to keep you warm. Yet electricity could also fry, river could drown, and fires could burn; love could be destructive. Punishingly, fatally destructive.