It is when i try to name it or describe it that things are in a mess.
passion is one thing which need not be discussed
but as an analytical person(?)
or as a person with an academic self(?)
or a political(?)..... to satisfy,
i do this and get into hell.
I tried to shut that door of a feminist or activist or whatever where i need explanation for all.
It is not even explanation, it is more like a need to translate into the langauges known.
when my friend sys,
passion is always an inner cry for help
for the end of passion
and for peace,
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