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Jul 2015
you never saw me for what I am
but for who I was
i hate you,
i hate the fact that you never see me
see me for who i am
see me for what i have to offer
see me for the life I could give you
from now till the day you breathe your last breath
I. Hate. You.
nik
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nik  FL
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