Passion flares up at night like flames.
A beacon, flaming bright and blazing.
It ignites the heart with a force that stokes intense longing in the soul.
With each breath, it murmurs its name.
An unending burning and a symphony of longing.
It is an unbounded force that defies gravity and has no boundaries, restrictions, or end.
It soars in the skies, it dances in the shadows,
A passionate tune that will always be heard.
Because there is an immortal spark called Passion that lives deep within the human heart.
Since passion is the untold essence of life, let it to engulf you and take hold.
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