Love can explode like a firework, but life can go out with a bang; love is like the fireworks, and life is like the menacing storm. The fire will burn, but the rain will extinguish. Likewise, love will burn, after which external forces may try to find ways to keep it going... and despite life being a great malevolent flame retardant, it still instills a sense of peace, after considering that it’s power is an instigator and catalyst for what’s positive. And at extremely sporadic moments, life will ignite a fire, the likes of which is seldom seen, small but impressive.

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