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I hate her.   I hate how her smile is eched into my memory. I hate how her laugh still reverberates throughout my soul. I hate that after all the pain all I want to do is hold her. I hate her... because I still love her.
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
Her
I hate her.   I hate how her smile is eched into my memory. I hate how her laugh still reverberates throughout my soul. I hate that after all the pain all I want to do is hold her. I hate her... because I still love her.
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
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