Love is powerful, so they say. What about hate? I can't escape it. In a sadistic, perverse way, i don't really wanna get away from it. But i hate it. It's like the surrounding flames, that burn the skin and threaten to melt the bones, but there is no way i can survive without its warmth. The taste of the darkest, unadulterated and most vile hate is addictive.
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i feel the more you hate something, the more you love something else.they pretty much counterbalance each other.hate's addiction is quite valid, maybe because it is so self fulfilling and self assuring."i love to hate" would be the perfect oxymoron.
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