The moment when your eyes lock and all thought is washed away by a tidal wave of black rage, bringing deceitful ideas to your mind. Still waters run deep, and if they could you would wring their neck and drown them in it. The blood becomes magma and teeth grind into ash. Your heart and mind clash in war because your heart can only love, while your mind is set in only one way.
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