Feelings taunting desires, trying to infuriate them
into flying off the handle, yet they are being kept
under control by intellect.
Always taking the slippery way into an outside force,
wanting to rant and rave, going to extremes at times.
Life needs to be calm and serene, that's why intellect
keeps a close eye on things from an intellectual vantage
point within.
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