((Completely Out of Character, but interesting enough to post.))
I remember all too well the passions of my youth. When I would have fiery arguments with those I felt had wronged me, seethe with anger at every slight and plot the demise of those who had crossed me. When I was able to embrace the ideals of love in its innocence with one who taught me
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