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It was a slip into a hole, a deep one, that had an entry but no exit. The walls were so slippery, offering no grip— it was like trying to climb glass or wet ice, sliding back down every time. The hole was irresistibly alluring, seeming to pull me in, leaving me with no choice but to dive in. I would cry, drain all my tears, and lie about not loving you, but— In this world, beyond the horizon, past the sunset, I love you with all of me. With every nerve, with every bone, through hell or heaven, I feel immense sparks that connect our souls. I know you hate me with every cell in your body; and yet I still want to crawl into your soul. Chances are, I might clean off the dirt, the hate, and secure your heart. —Kiprotich Aron