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In realms where emotions intertwine,
Where love's embrace does intertwine,
There lies a paradox, so profound,
Where unconditional love is bound.
A weapon forged in tender guise,
An enigma beneath caring eyes,
It blooms with warmth, its power vast,
Yet conceals a shadowy forecast.
Unconditional love, so pure and true,
Can shatter souls and rend hearts in two,
Its gentle touch, a double-edged sword,
Can heal, ignite, or unleash discord.
For when love's boundaries cease to exist,
And expectations cease to persist,
It becomes a tempest, fierce and wild,
A weapon of mass destruction, beguiled.
With love unbound, hearts blindly collide,
As egos clash and emotions divide,
The pain it inflicts, a deafening roar,
Unleashing chaos, forevermore.
For love's endurance, without restraint,
Can fuel resentment, breed dark disdain,
When self is lost, submerged in affection,
Identity fades, devoured by obsession.
But in this tapestry of human strife,
We find the seeds of hope, despite,
For love can also rebuild what's torn,
A balm to heal, a soul reborn.
In choosing balance, wisdom is found,
With boundaries set on sacred ground,
Unconditional love may then unfold,
A force for good, its power untold.
Let us wield love's weapon with care,
Embrace its might, aware and fair,
For in its paradox lies the key,
To harness love's transformative decree.
So, let us cherish, let us defend,
Love's essence, a gift we must comprehend,
With mindful hearts, and souls aware,
Unconditional love, a weapon rare.

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