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Hate reminds me of him Hate reminds me of them Hate reminds me of foes Hate reminds me of woes Hate makes me beat my brain Hate makes me go insane Hate makes me act out lewd Hate makes me say things crude Hate tells me to act out Hate tells me it's good to shout Hate tells me to be bitter Hate tells me I am a quitter Hate could not be more than right Hate makes me a person I spite

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Published: Feb 28, 2012
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