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I hate you ... More than I can convey And sadly, there's not much left to say So, I'll leave it at this The point I'm making will not be missed And neither you Nor the things that you do Escape while you can Before I shorten your life span
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
Hatred
I hate you ... More than I can convey And sadly, there's not much left to say So, I'll leave it at this The point I'm making will not be missed And neither you Nor the things that you do Escape while you can Before I shorten your life span
I hate them for hurting you.
amber-bowen
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
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