My passion for existence that I recently discovered is very apprehensive due to my anger. I�ve always thought myself to be a fairly primitive intellectual person, but those observations have faded. My wrath is growing with each passing day, and before long, there will come an abrupt and distasteful end. Can I mutate myself into a beautiful person? A part of myself admires who I am, and an opposing part desires change. I�m told that aspects of life will always be inspired by emotion, including relationships, as one of the distinct. My lover and I have been having disturbing encounters in recent times because of my emotions, and I have not a solution.

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