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I do not approve of what they do, Yet I love them         just the same. I cannot accept what they think and say, But I accept them          for who they are. They hurt the people that I love the most, And I hurt                to forgive them again If they were you, they'd be easier to love. Yet I am the source                of the blame.
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 9:50 AM UTC
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I do not approve of what they do, Yet I love them         just the same. I cannot accept what they think and say, But I accept them          for who they are. They hurt the people that I love the most, And I hurt                to forgive them again If they were you, they'd be easier to love. Yet I am the source                of the blame.
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 9:50 AM UTC
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