hate me
There are some that hate me
i will not lie
although of their reason
i know not why
perhaps some day, one season
of hatred we'd be free
when hate in peace would die.
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Sadly some people love to hate while others love peace my friend
Ainβt that the truth my friend! ππ»ποΈ
It is sadly friend
A beautiful dream from which I too often awake. Nicely written my friend
Better awake than slip into nightmare or night terror ππ»ποΈ
Never had a night terror but know some that have and I don't want one. I look at life as a dream from which death is the awakening.
My friend, thereβs something almost prayerful in this without it needing to announce itself as one. I liked that a lot. πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
Thank you Tittu ππ»ποΈ
Can't argue with that. Well said.
Most obliged dear friend ππ»ποΈ
My Pleasure.
Good write A. 'Hate' in some older Bible versions can mean 'love less' rather than 'hate' itself.
yup, took that in account here... like Rachel and Leah....
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