I can only be received if I am shared by another. I am typically shown attributed to the light, but I am not without darkness. To hear my name invokes joy in some, but despair in many. I am the Elixir that can heal the Spirit. I am the Venom that poisons it. In my name, countless men and women have fought and killed, both each other and themselves. I am a stronger drug than cocain, meth, LSD, and ecstasy, combined. I have the highest high if you are blessed by me, but the lowest crash if I leave you be. Poems and lyrics both praise my name and curse my existence. I cam just as easily make the insane sane and the sane insane. I easily corrupt the Mind of those without me. Those that want me want nothing more than they want me. Those who have me could live with little else happily.
What Am I?
Love?
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