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Sometimes I hate you. But on the good days, I remember you laughing And ruffling my hair without pulling it And buying me an ice cream cone. Sometimes I almost love you.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 3:14 PM UTC
Mother
Sometimes I hate you. But on the good days, I remember you laughing And ruffling my hair without pulling it And buying me an ice cream cone. Sometimes I almost love you.
It's hard not to let you hurt me again
scarlet-rose
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 3:14 PM UTC
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