IT FEELS GOOD TO BE UNKNOWN

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It isn’t ease until you perceive it to be

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Without you ... a poetry

Without you, I was in middle of nowhere

And as times passed

Even nowhere became home...

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HATE.

its a strong word, but a simple meaning to it, as abstract and notional i might sound, hate is the purest feeling we feel. how you might ask?

well, unlike love which can be easily manipulated into friendship, or infatuation, or lust, hate in itself is the epitome and the expansion.

psychologically, each feeling can be explained by the processes in the limbic system, and as  far-out i may sound, its just the human anatomy.

during the experience of love, or its  ascendants, several regions of our brain are flooded with dopamine, respectively. but in the case of hate, only the precious  insular cortex has activity. 

considering that only one of the brain regions be affected by the hate, why not hate all than love all?